Publication Date: April 26, 2017
Genre: Dark Romantic Thriller
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“Resist or obey. Those are my choices.”
Alone at a bar, recently fired from my job and about to move, no one will notice that I’ve gone missing, and my abductors know it. Smuggled to a secluded facility in the mountains, locked in a cell and stripped of my dignity, they’ve threatened me with a fate worse than death. They aim to break my will. They plan to erase me.My captors are vicious monsters, except for one: the doctor, Gabriel. He urges me to accept their control and spare myself months, or even years, of pain and torment. Yet his merciful demeanor hides a dark, burning secret. Smoldering and mysterious, I’m drawn to him and his talk of submission. He may be my best shot at escape, but I hunger for far more.With Gabriel’s help, the others will pay for what they’ve done to me. They wanted a toy, but they’ve woken a terror...
If I’d known the truth about Halloran Asylum, I would have burned it to the ground long ago. Now I’m an accessory to unspeakable crimes, and no one will ever believe my story. For years I made peace with fate, but after a violent episode pushes me to the edge, I swore never to let them harm anyone else. Now they’ve taken another, and I can’t let it go.I need to make Marla understand her strength and resolve will only cause her greater suffering. At first, training her is just a way of buying time, but her response to my touch, my command, drives me wild. I have to have her, but standing in my way is a horrid truth that could cost me her trust. If that happens, we’ll both be lost, trapped in this place forever.I don’t care. I’ll risk everything for Marla, even if it means letting out the beast within...Publisher’s note: “Erased” is a dark, romantic thriller with erotic content, no cliffhangers, no cheating and a HEA. It contains material some may find disturbing. Reader discretion is advised.
An Intense Sexual Mind F...!
This story is dark, and psychological. If you are a person with a sensitivity to triggers, then I would not suggest this story. I do not, so I was able to read this story for what it was.... Absolutely Amazing! The heroine is very easy to relate to, and the situations are super scary. This story is intense, and empowering with a HEA. I was in a state of constant suspense the entire time. All emotions felt by the characters, are projected onto the myself, the reader. My manicure is officially ruined, after not being able to put down this absolute nail biter. I would suggest this tale to all my fellow darklings, and lovers of dark and intense stories.
Excerpt His threat wraps around my spine like ice freezing over a lake. I’m not afraid of Gabriel, but I am genuinely concerned about what he has in mind. Something different. That could mean anything, and all of the horrors I’ve imagined are no longer adequately ominous. “What are you going to do?” I feel his hands massaging my shoulders and lean my head back into his chest. I shouldn’t, but fatigue claws at me and his touch brings a relief I hadn’t expected. “I’m giving you some alone time.” Moaning as he works my aching muscles, I mutter, “That’s it?” He chuckles. “Excuse me. What I meant was, you’re going to do some time in solitary confinement.” “Oh.” I hold back a laugh.I think I can handle being alone for a while. Better than being with any of you.Does Gabriel really think that scares me? I’d heard stories about the cruelty of solitary, but compared to what I’ve already experienced, how could it be worse?Maybe they’re afraid of me. I allow myself the fantasy of being feared by these men; after what I did to Roy, why not? He may have been an idiot to uncuff me, but they don’t know how far I’ll go. Apparently, I don’t either. Gabriel ends the massage abruptly when Miller returns. He carries a thick, white coat of some kind. Oh god. It’s a straightjacket. I’ve only ever seen them on television and in movies. They’re a lot scarier in person, an incomprehensible mess of zippers and straps and slots and locks. This one looks custom made: tighter and not designed for comfort. My strength sapped, I fall the second Gabriel releases the cuffs holding my wrists. Miller catches me and quickly closes his arms around my chest in a bear hug, not that I could have broken free if I’d wanted to. My body aches as the punishment it endured flares up from the contact. Limp as a rag doll, I don’t fight as they work together to fit me into the jacket. I wish I could say I am” “lulling them into a false sense of security, but I am spent. I maintain the vitriol in my glare but don’t fight. Securing the jacket takes far longer than I could have imagined, with each pull drawing it tighter around my torso. My arms are woven across my chest, locked in tight sleeves that offer no give. A thick strap is threaded between my legs, and I try to pretend I hate the way it feels. Clutching my tenderness with an unbreakable hold, I want to squirm and experiment with its touch, but not while anyone watches.But what if that’s all the time? I know the boss, the voice on the intercom, sees everything. Is he the only one? What about Vaughn? “How does that feel?” Gabriel asks when they finish with the jacket. “Screw you.” Miller laughs. “I’ll be around a few times a day to feed you, but no more,” explains Gabriel. “We will not speak. You will eat and then I will leave. You will feel like you’re losing your mind. You are free to scream and cry.” “Never,” I spit. “We’ll see.” Gabriel ushers Miller out and turns back to me before locking me in the cell. “Welcome to the Halloran Asylum, Marla.”
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