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💖📚💖📚 EVEREST is LIVE 💖📚💖📚

Six foot three. Dynamic green eyes. Utterly irresistible.

Ethan Everest stole my breath the first time I saw him. He romanced me with skill, dazzled me with his charisma, and proceeded to steal my heart right after.

I might have fallen for his easy-going smile the first time we met, but I fell for him the second time.

Honey-colored hair. Cherry-kissed lips. Captivatingly gorgeous.

Singer Davis was the first, and only, woman to ever intimidate me. She spoke to my heart with her wit, seduced me with her eyes, and became the only thing that made sense in a world that made none.

I let her slip through my fingers once. I won’t make that mistake twice.

Secrets broke us apart. Can a second chance bring us back together?

From New York Times Bestselling Author, S.L. Scott, comes a ROMANTIC SUSPENSE STANDALONE that will have you on the edge of your seat and swooning over this new ALPHA BILLIONAIRE. Hold on to your hearts and get ready for this riveting and romantic journey.

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SAVAGE PROLOGUE

I'm celebrating the HUGE LOVE shown SAVAGE by sharing the Prologue with you (In case you haven't read this bestseller readers, authors, and bloggers are calling "The BEST Book of 2017!")

SAVAGE PROLOGUE

The sun shouldn’t be shining

Considering the pain I’m feeling, it’s too bright.

Too happy.

Too blue.

The periwinkle sky reminds me of the only blue I want to see. Brilliant blue eyes, not found in the heavens, but here on earth.

The world dims momentarily. “Where’s your boyfriend?” the man asks.

How did I end up here? Like this?

I know. I just don’t want to admit the truth. Even now.

Closing my eyes to block him out, I search my mind for the answer. “He’ll come for us,” I whisper.

Us.

A sharp slap to my face sends my head to the right. I’m too stubborn to scream, to give him any further satisfaction, even as the taste of copper coats my mouth. Curling to the side, I hold my stomach, attempting to protect the only thing that matters. I haven’t told Alexander. I haven’t had the chance. I was going to, but an unforeseen detour brought me here.

Grief begins to envelop me, but I try to hold on, just a little longer. Reaching out, I touch the red pooled in front of me, wondering if that’s someone else’s blood. It can’t be mine. There’s too much to be mine. I’m alive, but now I’m wondering for how long.

“Where’s King?” is shouted, but I’m too tired to answer. Even if I could, I don’t know where he is.

He didn’t answer his phone. I allowed him to ride away, and the memory of his face causes my breath to stutter in my throat. As I cough, and blood splatters my present, I wish I could change the past. I wish I could go back to the beginning and relive our love from the start.

I would do so many things differently. Despite how we ended, I wouldn’t change us. I wouldn’t change our love.

His life is full of lies—the kind he tells and the ones he lives. Lies that have become mine and will haunt me as I learn to live without him. Those lies still haunt me as if they are mine to survive.

He once told me he would give me the life I dreamed about—the ending I deserved—a happy ending—but with rocks cutting into my skin and a stranger kicking the life from me, I start to wonder if all hope is lost.

Until I hear that familiar sound—the distinctive sound of a Harley’s exhaust foreshadowing my knight in leather armor.

It doesn’t matter how long it’s been since I’ve seen him.

It won’t matter what bad has happened between us.

Our love will never die, even if I do.

“I told you he’d come for us.”

Knowing he’ll be here soon, I close my eyes, and dream of the fairy tale we once had . . .