Jude Deveraux, Tara Sheets
On Sale Date: September 21, 2021
9780778332084
Trade Paperback
MIRA Books
$16.99 USD
304 pages
Book 2 in the Providence Falls Trilogy. Outlander meets The
Lake House (movie) in this epic love story that crosses continents and
centuries. Master storyteller Jude Deveraux joins forces with up and coming
author Tara Sheets to create a series that will appeal to women's fiction and
romance readers alike. A rogue thief in 1840s Ireland is sent by angels to a
contemporary small town in America to make amends for his crimes in the past.
Forbidden to tell anyone why he is there he must convince the woman he loves to
marry another man or be damned for eternity.
In one century she loved him madly, and in another she wants
nothing to do with him
In this second book of a trilogy, the story of Liam O’Connor
and Cora McLeod continues. While they were lovers in the past, things are very
different in the present. Liam and Cora are both police officers and roomates
in Providence Falls, North Carolina. Liam is trying to do as the angels have
commanded--make sure Cora falls in love with another man—but Cora is not the
impressionable innocent girl Liam remembers. She's strong and smart and not
easily manipulated. Liam is forced to face the truth about himself as he comes
to realize that he truly isn't the right man for Cora. But, as Liam is coming
to that conclusion, Cora is starting to see him in a new light.
Liam wants Cora for himself, but with his soul hanging in
the balance, he must choose between a stolen moment in time or an eternity of
damnation.
An Impossible Promise is romantic, fun and pure
escape.
On Sale Date: September 21, 2021
9780778332084
Trade Paperback
MIRA Books
$16.99 USD
304 pages
Enjoy this excerpt:
PROLOGUE
“What,” Samael demanded, pointing an elegant finger at the object against the chamber wall, “is that?” With his blond ringlets and cherub cheeks, he looked like a Renaissance painting of a frazzled choir boy.
It made Agon want to smile, but he refrained. For an angel as old as himself, he’d learned a thing or two. Instead, he drew up to his full height, impressive even by angelic standards, and stretched his snowy wings wide. “It’s called a recliner,” he said cheerfully. “For sitting and resting. Very comforting to humans, from what I gather.”
Samael looked incredulous. “I’ve told you before, this is no place of solace. Human souls are summoned here to face judgment, and not all of them are headed to a comfortable destination.”
“True.” Agon sat on the edge of the overstuffed chair, swiveling left, then right. “But I see no harm in offering them a place to rest while we review their lives. If nothing else, it will provide an alternative to their usual pacing and wringing of hands and stumbling about in distress. It is pitiable when they do that, you must admit.”
Samael sighed, shook his head and turned toward the wall of mist. A good sign, Agon decided. For now, it seemed the new chair could stay. Perhaps later he could bring in a few other earthly things to liven up the place, but what was that human expression? Ah, yes. Baby steps.
“We haven’t time for your antics,” Samael muttered, waving a hand at the wall of mist. “Our wayward rogue is about to learn a valuable lesson.”
The mist cleared, revealing a city street at night. A swarthy stranger in a black leather jacket and designer jeans pulled his motorcycle to a stop outside a sports bar.
Agon rose from the chair and went to stand beside Samael as they watched the scene unfold. “You’re sure this man is just like Liam O’Connor?”
“He has all the same traits as the rogue,” Samael said. “The arrogance, the selfish motives, the questionable morals. He wasn’t originally scheduled to cross paths with Liam, but it was easy enough to arrange.”
Agon tilted his dark head, studying the man who was now sauntering toward the entrance of the bar. A neon sign that read ROOKIES blinked above the door. “And you’re certain introducing this man to Liam will serve a useful purpose?”
Samael crossed his arms. “It will be good for Liam to see his own personality traits reflected in someone else. Perhaps then, through serious introspection, the rogue will realize his many faults and be at peace with the task we’ve given him.”
“Perhaps,” Agon said, though he wasn’t so sure. Liam O’Connor and peace did not seem to mix. The man was hell-bent on winning Cora McLeod for himself, no matter how much he assured the angels he was trying to help Cora achieve her true destiny by marrying Finley Walsh. Agon knew what desperation looked like in a man’s eyes, and paired with determination, it could be a dangerous combination. Liam had both in abundance. “I hope it works. He only has two months left to achieve his task.”
Samael let out a huff. “It has to work. We can’t interfere with his free will, and this is the last thing I could think of to help steer him in the right direction. We’ve already agreed to some of the ‘boosts’ he’s asked for. Rudimentary computer knowledge. Fair warning when we plan to visit. We’ve even made it so he’d no longer feel pain whenever he and Cora touch.” He gave Agon a stern look. “That last one was only because you advocated so strongly on his behalf.”
“I think we can trust him to make the right decisions,” Agon said. “I know he seems like a lost cause, but let us have faith that he will prevail.”
“Mmm, faith,” Samael said as they watched the tall man disappear into the bar. “In a rogue. What could possibly go wrong?”
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