My new novella, Viscount of Vice, came out earlier this month, and I thought I’d share it with you using one of my favorite blog topics—favorite lines.
Still, it seemed harsh even for one such as Beelzebub to claim him when he was hanging naked from the window of one of the most prestigious addresses in Mayfair.
She melted into him, and he wrapped his arms around her, pushing her back against the wall of the assembly hall.
, a husband? Who would marry the Viscount of Vice?
He had doubts as to whether, if he went up, he’d come back down, but Emma might be up there, and so he put his foot on the first creaky step, knowing with each groan of the staircase he was closer to that eternity Lucifer had planned for him in hell.
What’s your favorite line?
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Viscount of Vice
Lady Emma Talbot can't stand watching the man she secretly loves destroy himself little by little. She's determined to show him that no one holds him culpable, before it's too late. But Emma doesn't know what really happened to Flynn on that fateful day long ago, so what chance does she have of saving him from himself?