Excerpt & Giveaway: Heroes Are My Weakness by Susan Elizabeth Phillips
Heroes Are My Weakness
By:
Susan Elizabeth Phillips
Releasing
Sept 28th,
2015
Mass
Market Paperback
Avon
Romance
Blurb
The
dead of winter.
An isolated island off the coast of Maine.
A man.
A woman.
A sinister house looming over the sea ...
He's a reclusive writer whose macabre imagination creates chilling horror novels. She's a down-on-her-luck actress reduced to staging kids' puppet shows. He knows a dozen ways to kill with his bare hands. She knows a dozen ways to kill with laughs.
But she's not laughing now. When she was a teenager, he terrified her. Now they're trapped together on a snowy island off the coast of Maine. Is he the villain she remembers or has he changed? Her head says no. Her heart says yes.
It's going to be a long, hot winter.
An isolated island off the coast of Maine.
A man.
A woman.
A sinister house looming over the sea ...
He's a reclusive writer whose macabre imagination creates chilling horror novels. She's a down-on-her-luck actress reduced to staging kids' puppet shows. He knows a dozen ways to kill with his bare hands. She knows a dozen ways to kill with laughs.
But she's not laughing now. When she was a teenager, he terrified her. Now they're trapped together on a snowy island off the coast of Maine. Is he the villain she remembers or has he changed? Her head says no. Her heart says yes.
It's going to be a long, hot winter.
Excerpt
The apparition came from nowhere.
A man clad in black flew across the
bottom of the road on a midnight horse. She’d always had a vivid
imagination¾witness her internal conversations with her puppets¾and
she thought she was imagining this. But the vision was real. Horse
and rider racing through the snow, the man leaning low over the
horse’s mane streaming. They were demon creatures, a nightmare
horse and lunatic man galloping into the storm’s fury.
They disappeared as quickly as
they’d appeared, but her foot automatically hit the brake, and the
car began to slide. It skidded across the road and,with a sickening
lurch, came to a stop in the snow-filled ditch.
You’re such a loser, Leo
the villain sneered.
Tears of exhaustion filled her eyes.
Her hands shook. Were the man and horse indeed real or had
she conjured them? She needed to focus. She put the car into
reverse and attempted to rock it out, but the tires only spun deeper.
Her head fell against the back of the seat. If she stayed here long
enough, someone would find her. But when? Only the cottage and the
main house lay at the end of this road.
She tried to think. Her single
contact on the island was the man who took care of the main house and
the cottage, but she’d only had an e-mail address to let him know
she was arriving and ask him to turn on the cottage’s utilities.
Even if she had his phone number¾Will Shaw¾that was his name¾she
doubted she could get cell reception out here.
Loser. Leo
never spoke in an ordinary voice. He only sneered.
Annie grabbed a tissue from a
crumpled pack, but instead of thinking about her dilemma, she thought
about the horse and rider. What kind of a crazy took an animal out in
this weather? She squeezed her eyes shut and fought a wave of nausea.
If only she could curl up and go to sleep. Would it be so terrible to
admit that life had gotten the best of her?
Author
Info
Susan
Elizabeth Phillips soars onto the New York Times bestseller list with
every new publication. She’s the only four-time recipient of the
Romance Writers of America’s prestigious Favorite Book of the Year
Award. Susan delights fans by touching hearts as well as funny bones
with her wonderfully whimsical and modern fairy tales. A resident of
the Chicago suburbs, she is also a wife, and mother of two grown
sons.
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