Bøker av Blake Blessing

Impulsive and Obsessive. Early twenties and not a care in the world, I live for the now.I do have this bad habit of impulsively jumping into hobbies and getting, well...obsessed. Rock climbing. Bungee jumping. But I always need to keep the glass full. There's no time for romance or sticky relationships. It's just not who I am. -Perrin MichaelsBitter and Broken. After coming back from a particularly hard deployment, one thing after another has gone wrong. I'm losing people left and right. I'm fucking broken and yeah, a little bitter.War vet. Life failure. I don't fit in here anymore. I don't want to care about someone else when I'm stuck. I can't.It's just not who I am. -Emiliano EspocitoCan two people really heal each other, or does it only work one way?

I was just minding my own business, trying to win in life (while in reality just barely passing) when I discovered the existence of a secret race, who think I'm the answer to their prayers. The Mazza, they called me. Someone who bears the marks of all four houses of this mysterious people, holding untold powers. Every time a Mazza has appeared in their history it has signaled great change. Change they so desperately need when they are on the brink of war.Their savior. Their Messiah.More like scale tipper for whatever side holds the Mazza. I just wish I knew what this war is about and who the players are. Everyone is out to get me, manipulate me, own me. Navigating the minefield I just stumbled into could very well cost me my life. Good thing I stumbled into a mistaken Uber full of men of said race who I can trust to help me navigate my new normal. Or can I? MARKS OF THE MAZZA is a full-length 70,000 word, fun, paranormal, why choose romance. Book one in the Mazza Series.

Holy revelations. We escaped the Shadow Society's attempt on our lives. My life. And didn't that open a whole can of secrets. Still reeling from the pain of said secrets, I've done my best to avoid Rand and Yunez. But now one of us has been taken, and we've got to work together to get him back. I can't let him stay there, even if we have to go against Yunez to save him. There's so much anger to work through, so much hurt, and I can't even claim it all. My Lusty Legion is rightfully upset. With so much wasted time, it's a scramble to catch up, both in power and knowledge. More secrets are shared, old friends appear as new friends are made.As we prepare for a fight we aren't certain we'll win, we can either put our hurts aside or die.

That just happened.If you're thinking about how another Mazza fresh out of nowhere kicked our butts, then we're on the same page.And if you're reeling because my old bed buddy happened to be one of her bonds...yeah, I'd have to think about that one maybe never.Now weeks later, we'd been fighting to learn anything and everything we could, progress in our powers to thwart another butt kicking. Yet, I'm not making any progress at all and Yunez is scarce.We need to sort ourselves out and quick, because we will never save Fennina if we're divided. The Shadow Society isn't waiting for us to get ready. No, they are accelerating everything and coming for us now.Everything I thought I knew is turned on its head. New players are dropping on the board. And the fate of the realms rests in our hands.Gods help us all.

Life had always been about right and wrong.No gray area. No exceptions.But my time with the bastard sons of the Institution were slowly changing my mind-forcing me to see that sometimes the only options available to someone were bad and worse.Their justice was different than mine and I struggled with it.Except now, they were gone. Every day I'd fought to leave them, to go home. But...I wanted them back. What did that say about me?I was too afraid to look in the mirror.What if I do get back to them? Their father wanted them dead.Could I sacrifice the life I loved for them? Could I forsake my sister to stay?Yet a nagging feeling in the back of my mind said they were glad to be rid of me. I'd been a thorn in their side from day one. Why wouldn't they be happy I was gone?But I was taken for a reason. Now the most important question was...Am I bait? Or collateral damage?

Open Case FileMemoHonor my father.There are four types of serial killers.Hedonistic.Power/control.Mission-oriented.Visionary.Not all serial killers are caught. At any given point, there could be as many as fifty serial killers active at a time.Fifty.I'm looking for one.He's male, likely in his forties or fifties now. He's been killing successfully for more than three decades. I suspect even longer, though our timeline is based only on the earliest victim we've identified with his signature mark.Seventy-nine kills that we are certain of.A year ago, the unsub's methods changed. It was a subtle shift. Instead of one or two bodies a year, five have been dropped. Forensic evidence remains inconclusive, but in my gut, I know something's changed.Either the unsub has a partner or he's about to become a spree killer.It's only a matter of time before someone puts the coin into the right slot and the kill song begins.Finding the unsub is my obsession. It was my father's. He died without solving the mystery.I won't.KILL SONG is a full length dark adult romance and psychological thriller with suspenseful themes. Any trigger warnings will be included in the foreword. Some situations may be uncomfortable for readers. This is a reverse harem novel, meaning the main character has more than one love interest. This is book one in the series.