Dazed Bullet
Scarred Bullet Series #1
by Serena Kearney
Genre: New Adult Romance
*This contains mature content, explicit language,
and sensitive subjects dealing with abuse.*
and sensitive subjects dealing with abuse.*
*Mature audiences is advised.*
I have a temper. I’m angry. That’s a given.
How I take it out? At my job in the boxing room of our gym.
I’ve spent over a year trying to harness it, but I wasn’t by
myself. Almost every night, like clockwork, he’s there on one
side and I’m at the other.
myself. Almost every night, like clockwork, he’s there on one
side and I’m at the other.
He is big, rugged, but handsome.
He’s also scary. Silent. Deadly. When
I hear the name Bullet, you would think I would have gone
running in the other direction. I didn’t. I should.
running in the other direction. I didn’t. I should.
He has a past. He has secrets. Danger. Pain. Sorrow.
Little did I know that it would just bring us closer together.
Cursed Frames
Scarred Bullet Series #2
by Serena Kearney
He's been there to help through it all.
Every touch, every sound, and every breath.
I was starting to get better. I was starting to live again the
way a normal girl should. That is until we graduated college
and life got in the way.
way a normal girl should. That is until we graduated college
and life got in the way.
I didn't think I would see Dem Dabbs again, at least I hoped
I would soon, because now I'm falling back. I'm back into my
habits. I don't think I'm strong enough, but somehow, I have.
I would soon, because now I'm falling back. I'm back into my
habits. I don't think I'm strong enough, but somehow, I have.
I'm living on autopilot... until I get that hope back.
I can see him. Will it be the same? Will we pick up where we left off?
Will his touch bring me back to normal?
Or
Or
does he need me more than I need him?
Define Us
Scarred Bullet Series #3
by Serena Kearney
I’m supposed to be strong.
Until I found I was in a relationship I swore
I would never be in.
I would never be in.
I didn’t know how trapped I was until Dean Sailer walked into
the diner, making me question who I turned into.
the diner, making me question who I turned into.
Dean reeked of overconfidence.
He’s sarcastic and thinks he’s funny.
The worst part is I find myself smiling when I don’t feel like it.
He brought out something inside me that I locked away a
long time ago.
He brought out something inside me that I locked away a
long time ago.
I wanted nothing to do with him.
I wanted to stay contained in my world. When
tragedy threatens the life of me and my best friend, he’s the
one I find myself relying on. He’s there for me when no one
else is. No matter how much I try to resist Dean Sailer, he
seems to delve deeper into a place I thought was gone.
one I find myself relying on. He’s there for me when no one
else is. No matter how much I try to resist Dean Sailer, he
seems to delve deeper into a place I thought was gone.
Can I change?
Or
will I be the definition of what I’ve made myself out to be?
will I be the definition of what I’ve made myself out to be?
Tenderly Toxic
Scarred Bullet Series #4
by Serena Kearney
**Releases Dec 1st!**
He showed me what love is really like.
They showed me how happiness affects the heart.
They showed me that I still have one.
And then my violent past comes to rip it out of my chest.
Fine, let it. Happiness. Love. I have to leave it behind.
Violence. Hate.
Violence. Hate.
I have to accept it all over again.
Because I will do anything to keep the ones I love safe.
Including going back to the cold, toxic soul I once had.
Including going back to the cold, toxic soul I once had.
I am a Leo. Born August 10, living on the east coast. I self-
published my first novel, PNEUMA, November 2014, and it's
hasn't stopped since.
One of my biggest problems was having too much to read.
Now my newfound problem; having too much to write and
not enough hands to type it out. Not enough brains to put the
stories together fast enough. Not enough tea or coffee to
keep me awake 24/7
Now my newfound problem; having too much to write and
not enough hands to type it out. Not enough brains to put the
stories together fast enough. Not enough tea or coffee to
keep me awake 24/7
So, like every normal person,
I have to take it one day at a time.
I have to take it one day at a time.
My cravings for sweets keep me going, any sort of cakes
(especially red velvet), pies, cookies, and ice cream. I have a
cat named Bongo-Bongo, who loves to get in my way when
I'm trying to work, but is too cute for me to fight him off. And
then I have my family, specifically my husband, who puts up
with my endless nights, my tapping of the keyboard, my
ridiculous imagination, and yet, he always encourages me to
believe in myself and follow my dreams.
(especially red velvet), pies, cookies, and ice cream. I have a
cat named Bongo-Bongo, who loves to get in my way when
I'm trying to work, but is too cute for me to fight him off. And
then I have my family, specifically my husband, who puts up
with my endless nights, my tapping of the keyboard, my
ridiculous imagination, and yet, he always encourages me to
believe in myself and follow my dreams.
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