TIED BOND
Release Day
February 25th
Holly Woods is going to h*ll in a handbasket—but this time,
Satanists aren’t to blame. Halloween is.
Nonna doesn’t understand why there are skeletons and demons
everywhere. Mom is threatening to stitch a devil into Nonna’s pillowcase if she
doesn’t shut up. Bek is bumbling over a date with Jason, the handsome FBI agent
who conveniently got himself relocated to Austin, and I… Well. I’m considering
running away to a town without the crazies.
Nothing new here.
Everything is going smoothly—too smoothly—and I can’t shake
the feeling that something is about to happen. Drake insists I’m being
paranoid… But when a body turns up at the Holly Woods Halloween party, we have
a whole lot more than a murderer to worry about.
Because the prime suspect is his mom.
And it’s my job to prove she’s innocent.
(Tied Bond is the
fourth full-length book in the Holly Woods Files series and does not stand
alone.)
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Author Bio:
By day, New York Times and USA Today bestselling New Adult
author Emma Hart dons a cape and calls herself Super Mum to two beautiful
little monsters. By night, she drops the cape, pours a glass of whatever she
fancies - usually wine - and writes books.
Emma is working on Top Secret projects she will share with
her followers and fans at every available opportunity. Naturally, all Top
Secret projects involve a dashingly hot guy who likes to forget to wear a
shirt, a sprinkling (or several) of hold-onto-your-panties hot scenes, and a
whole lotta love.
She likes to be busy - unless busy involves doing the
dishes, but that seems to be when all the ideas come to life.
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EXCERPT:
“Kellie! You put-a that-a devil-a down!”
“It’s not a devil, Liliana. It’s a demon. Once that will find its way
into your bedroom if you don’t get. Off. Of. It!”
I fold my arms across my chest and lean against the front door. Have you
ever seen an elderly Italian woman and a fifty-something year old woman playing
tug of war with a decorative demon? No?
Lucky you.
“I do not-a care! It is-a not-a going on-a my-a house-a!”
“It’s my house!” Mom yells. “You haven’t paid rent for ten years!”
My eyes widen. Oh boy. Here we go.
“I no need-a pay-a rent! I cook-a, I clean-a! That-a is-a my rent!”
“You clean the kitchen, you
crazy old lady!”
Nonna gasps, her hand flying to her chest in dramatic horror. “I am-a
not-a crazy!”
“You’re so crazy you’re lucky you’re not in a home!”
“Noella!” Nonna spins, pointing a wrinkled finger in my direction. “Am-a
I crazy?”
Way to put a
girl on the spot, Nonna. “Well…” I say
the word slowly. “Crazy is a strong word…”
“Ah-ha!”
“But then again, so is normal.”
“Noella!”
“What? You asked, I answered.”
She sniffs and pulls her light wrap around her shoulders. “Why-a you-a
here? Don’t you-a have-a to feed-a your man?”
“No. He’s working.”
“Ah-ha! I will-a call-a Drake and report this… This-a merda!”
Mom staggers back, her jaw dropped. “Liliana! That language is not
appropriate!”
“Neither is-a your-a demons!” Nonna finally manages to wrench the demon
away from Mom and waves it enthusiastically. “Pah!”
Then, to Mom’s undisguised horror, she throws it onto the ground. My
eyebrows shoot up, and I step to the side as Nonna storms toward me. Well, as
quickly as an old woman with a cane can storm, that is.
“Liliana! You pick that up right now!”
“No! I call-a the police-a!” Nonna frowns and waves her cane in Mom’s
direction. “You-a disturb-a the peace!” She turns and shuffles into the house.
“She’s not actually going to… Never mind,” I say, hearing her yell down
the phone. Yep, she’s actually calling the police station.
That’s a new one, even for the Bonds.
“She’s crazy!” Mom’s face is bright red as she bends forward to pick up
the demon Nonna defiled with dirt. “She needs putting in a home!”
“You’d need to get her sedated before you try that.” I straighten a
pumpkin Nonna apparently knocked over. “Just put the demons somewhere she can’t
see them and then the problem is solved.”
“Oh yes?” Mom raises her eyebrows then pulls out a giant cloaked figure.
“What do I do with Lucifer?”
I stare at the five-foot tall devil decoration that usually spends the
holiday hanging on the tree at the bottom of the yard. Its motion-sensor makes
it moan every time you walk past it, and the long robes are forever getting
caught on the bush beneath the tree. “Mom, you might give her a heart attack if
you hang him this year.”
“Good,” she mutters. “I might get some peace, then.”
Twisted Bond:
I’m an Italian-Texan woman in a family full of cops. I’m
passionate and shoot before I think. You only f*ck with me if you’re stupid.
Photograph cheating spouses. Hand over the evidence. Cash my
check.
That was my plan when I returned home to Holly Woods, Texas,
and became a private investigator.
Finding the dead body in my dumpster? Yeah… Given the
choice, I think I would have opted out of that little discovery, especially
since all three of my brothers are cops. And my Italian grandmother is sure the
reason I’m single is because of my job.
Of course, my connection to the victim is entirely
coincidental. Until I’m hired by her husband to investigate her murder and
shoved bang-smack into the path of Detective Drake Nash.
My nemesis, a persistent pain in my a*s, and one hell of a
sexy son of a bi*ch.
Shame he still holds a grudge from that time I shot him in
the foot twelve years ago, or we could have something. In another life.
So now all I have to do is avoid my nonna’s blind dates, try
not to blackmail my brothers into giving me confidential police files, and
absolutely do not point my gun at Drake Nash. Or kiss him. Or jump his bones.
All while I hunt down the killer.
Sounds totally simple—until a second body proves that
sometimes things that start as coincidences don’t always end up that way…
(Twisted Bond is book one of the Holly Woods Files series
and while it does not end in a cliffhanger, it is not a standalone.)
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TANGLED BOND (Holly Woods Files, #2)
One date with the sexier-than-sin Detective Drake Nash.
Simple.
Until you take into account that my brother finally proposed
to his girlfriend, so Nonna is on a warpath—and the crazy old bat has Cupid by
the b*lls.
The upcoming mayoral elections has everyone running on full
speed, and while I couldn’t give any less craps about the corrupt Holly Woods
mayor’s office, a dead body in the middle of a campaign speech has me thrown
right into the middle of it. The victim is close to the mayor, but all he cares
about is minimizing the damage to his campaign, so he hires me to work
alongside Drake to close the case as quickly as possible.
Bad news for our tentative relationship.
We disagree far more than we agree, but being at loggerheads
won’t get this murder solved… Or deal with the arrival of someone from his
past.
The mysteries behind the murder aren’t the only things
unraveling, and despite being knee-deep in lies and corruption and bonds so
tangled they’re almost indecipherable, I have to figure out if I’m willing to
fight for Drake the way I do justice…
Or if he’ll be my one who gets away.
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TETHERED BOND
Detective Drake Nash: hot, alpha, bossy, and… mine.
Now, if someone could tell his ex that... I don’t care if
the summer fayre is coming to Holly Woods and she’s on the planning committee.
What I do care about is sugar-filled food, bright lights, late nights… and
danger. The type that won’t come in the form of Nonna’s new cantankerous
British parrot, Gio. (Please see the damage done to Mom’s new curtains.)
Unfortunately, when the danger comes, it comes in the form
of something Holly Woods has never seen. The town is rocked to its core, and
once again, I’m in danger. Only this time, it isn’t because of my clients—this
time, I’m in danger because of who I am… Because of my heritage.
And despite the HWPD’s best efforts, the bodies keep on
piling up.
Drake’s determined to protect me. I’m determined that I can
do it myself.
Danger. Mystery. Darkness. Malice.
It’ll be a miracle if any of us make it out of this with
guns unfired, cupcakes still frosted, and hearts intact…
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