Monday, March 17, 2014

Blog tour & giveaway for "Deliver" by Pam Godwin

His name was Joshua Carter. Now it's whatever she wants it to be.

She is a Deliverer.

She lures young men and delivers them to be sold. She delivers the strikes that enforce their obedience. She delivers the sexual training that determines their purchase price.

As long as she delivers, the arrangement that protects her family will hold.

Delivering is all she knows.

The one thing she can't deliver is a captive from slavery.

Until him.

And her stubborn slave thinks he can deliver her...from herself.

Romantic Thriller
Stand Alone (no cliff-hanger). The sequel is coming Summer 2014.
Content warning: Graphic sex, violence, and psychological abuse. Age 18+ only.

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~Excerpt ~
 He slammed a fist into the nearest tree trunk. Again. Again. Pain ricocheted through his hand, down his arm, and fed his breaking heart.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught her silhouette standing a few yards away. A slender shadow, shrouded by darkness. And in her raised arms, she held a gun, trained on him.
He threw another fist. Absorbed the burn. Expelled the rancor. He knew she was holding a gun on him to prevent him from running and putting her family at further risk. Regardless, she wouldn’t shoot him. Not because she needed a slave, but because she loved what was hers with a self-destructing passion. He faced her and held out his arms. “I’m yours.”
The girl and the gun didn’t move.
“Lose the damned mask and stop hiding from me.” He raked his throbbing hands through his hair. “Scream, cry, hit something. Hit me. But for God’s sake, let it out.
The shadowy lines of her body wavered. The gun lowered, returned to her boot.
He stretched out his arms, savoring the cool breeze brushing over his unrestrained skin. “I stand here without rope or chains, Liv, tethered to you by my own will.” His blood beat with the ferocity of his words. “I won’t be free until you are.”
Her head jerked back, her body rigid. Then she walked straight to him and unleashed her fists on his chest. She clobbered him over and over, her gasps accelerating with each fall of her hand.
The lashing didn’t hurt. Not like the whimpers rising from her chest. She was hurting, lashing out for the wrongs that had been done to her. A sharp pain swelled in his throat. The only thing he could do was take it in, try to bear some of it for her.
He held his arms out and his body open. When her hits ebbed into weak slaps, she stumbled back, hugging herself and clutching her elbows.
His heartbeat slogged through the ache in his chest. He kept his arms outstretched and whispered, “I’m here.”
Pam have won me over as a fan of her writing ever since I read “Beneath The Burn.” The writing talent that she possess is something that is very rear, you can tell she takes her time when she writes a book and tell a story because you can feel every emotion that goes into the book. Now let me say that I one for dark romances and boy “Deliver” am on my top ten lists so far. I really loved Liz; she was in so much pain that even though she was suppose to be deemed as an evil person you will feel for her because you come to realize why she does what she does. Then we have the Josh, I seriously loved him, here he is being the man that he thought he was suppose to be, not for himself, but for the happiness of his mother and father. I don’t think realize what she was in for when she tried met Josh, he made he see the person that she was inside and the person that she thought she was, which was this evil monster. There were revelation in this book that I was not expecting, things that made me gasp in surprise. Pam kept the suspense going throughout the book, you will be bored people. Then we have the sex scenes, sweet heavens they were hot, they hot enough to cause me to flush. I enjoyed this book so much, Pam can do no wrong folks, and she writes a very compelling story and a wonderful book.
~About Author~
Pam Godwin lives in the Midwest with her husband, their two children, and a foulmouthed parrot. When she ran away, she traveled fourteen countries across five continents, attended three universities, and married the vocalist of her favorite rock band.

Java, tobacco, and dark romance novels are her favorite indulgences, and might be considered unhealthier than her aversion to sleeping, eating meat, and dolls with blinking eyes.
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