Welcome to the Book Tour for Alisa Anderson's Fallen Angel: A Mafia Romance - Part 1: A Roman Crime Family Novel. This novel is a dark and tasty tale which may remind you of the Sopranos, only so much better. Already climbing the suspense and anthology charts on Amazon, it is sure to skyrocket to a best seller in no time. Oh and did we mention that there are five other books in this series? Mark our words readers these characters will take you on one hell of a ride. So prepare yourselves, because things are about to get dicey!
Fire Meet
Gasoline...
When Jess packed up her belongings and fled her small hometown in Kansas, she never looked back. Free from her family’s dark past she was finally able to pursue her lifelong dream as a professional dancer. She never expected to find herself at his door...or at his club.
Nick was unlike any other man she had ever met. Sexy…Alluring…Predatory. Dangerous. The kind of man with more secrets than even she had. Every instinct warned Jess against knowing him further, but she always did like playing with fire…
Nick Roman took one look at Jess and knew she was trouble from the very start. But something about the defiant twist of her mouth and the wide, haunted eyes of a damaged soul touched him in places he had long ago thought dead. He knew he needed to stay far away from her for his own sanity, but like a moth to a flame he was helpless to resist…
Working at Takers Gentleman's Club was the last place Jess thought she would find herself, but she quickly learned how the game was played.
See what you want, take what you can get…but at what cost?
***Fallen Angel is a mafia romance serial novel released every 6 to 8 weeks, at approximately 12000 to 15000 words each. Due to sexual content, implied and actual scenes of abuse, violence, organized crime, language and frequent illegal drug use, we recommend this to mature audiences, ages 18 and over, who are comfortable with this subject matter.***
When Jess packed up her belongings and fled her small hometown in Kansas, she never looked back. Free from her family’s dark past she was finally able to pursue her lifelong dream as a professional dancer. She never expected to find herself at his door...or at his club.
Nick was unlike any other man she had ever met. Sexy…Alluring…Predatory. Dangerous. The kind of man with more secrets than even she had. Every instinct warned Jess against knowing him further, but she always did like playing with fire…
Nick Roman took one look at Jess and knew she was trouble from the very start. But something about the defiant twist of her mouth and the wide, haunted eyes of a damaged soul touched him in places he had long ago thought dead. He knew he needed to stay far away from her for his own sanity, but like a moth to a flame he was helpless to resist…
Working at Takers Gentleman's Club was the last place Jess thought she would find herself, but she quickly learned how the game was played.
See what you want, take what you can get…but at what cost?
***Fallen Angel is a mafia romance serial novel released every 6 to 8 weeks, at approximately 12000 to 15000 words each. Due to sexual content, implied and actual scenes of abuse, violence, organized crime, language and frequent illegal drug use, we recommend this to mature audiences, ages 18 and over, who are comfortable with this subject matter.***
well...alisa did stuff and is still doing stuff. only now she has
two boys crazy enuff to want her as their mommy. hey, at least she tried to
warn them, so her job is done. she doesn’t like to capitalize, partially
because she likes how lower case letters look visually, but mostly out of
laziness. please don't judge. it could be you. and she would say, hey. you're
alright, buddy. you're ok in my book. now c'mere for a hug. the hug might be
pushing it. air kiss? you are strangers, after all, with only a mutual love of
poor grammar.
she lives for a world full of controllable anatomically correct,
android men programmed to meet her specific feminine needs (wink, wink, nudge,
nudge with a big waggle of the eyebrows). who look like the rock. and ian
somerhalder. and idris elba. and that's it she promises. variety. gotta have
variety, right?
but alas...apparently that exists only in johanna lindsey's
genius mind. so until then, she enjoys her incredibly warped sense of humor.
she reads tons of erotica and romantic, drippy goo that makes her heart go
pitter patter. then she thought, hey. what, she said to herself. (softly, of
course, so no one finds out she is indeed, 2 nuts short of a fruitcake) maybe
you should write this stuff too. maybe someone will like it and maybe buy it.
so she said, huh, you think? then she said, well...yeah, i wouldn't have
suggested it...(inserts sarcastic tone) and then she was like lose the attitude,
ok? then she was all, would you just shut up and write, already? sheesh! and
she did. :)
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