Author: sarahzoltonarthur

I sought out the Lords for protection never imagining I’d bring death to their doorstep. BrinleyWhen my dad sold me to a hairy, no-necked troglodyte to pay off his drug debt, I stole the trog’s money and pickup to escape, but he’ll hunt me down. There are worse things in life than death and he’ll make me live every one of them. I used a weathered postcard my sister Hannah sent me after she ran … postcard my sister Hannah sent me after she ran away from home to plot out my destination. Thornbriar, Kentucky. After seven years, I don’t…

When the bad guy is the only one you can trust, you’re screwed… sometimes in the best way possible.Breya is a woman on a mission to take care of LA’s homeless instead of shunning them, and hopefully find her missing brother among them one day.But fate’s a bitch who has a way of messing with the best of plans. That’s what it boils down to when Breya is attacked while delivering food to those who … attacked while delivering food to those who need her help most. She’s rescued by a man identifying himself only as Hunt, who has her…

I had four rules in place to get my mojo back.1. Quit being a scaredy-cat and try new things.2. Let Len help me to stop being a scaredy-cat since he got me into this mess in the first place.3. Document everything on social media for my used-to-be friends to see.4. Try not to fall in love…Guess which rule I broke? One day changed my life. The day I confused fearlessness with recklessness, and … The day I confused fearlessness with recklessness, and the consequences were dire. Consequences which filled my once carefree days with nothing but fear. Six years later, after…