LOGINEmotional, Romantic, Character driven Her wedding should have marked the beginning of forever. Instead, it became her escape. When Teresa Ole discovers the dark truth about the man waiting for her at the altar, she flees into the arms of an unexpected strange Larris Sullivan, a brooding investigator with secrets that echo her own. Compelled together by danger, joined in growing trust, they unravel a powerful conspiracy entwined with Teresa's late father and a shadowy enemy named The Ghost. But when Teresa finally stops running and begins to put the pieces of her life back together, she discovers the painful truth: becoming the woman she was meant to be requires confronting the people who tore her world apart. Heart-pounding, emotional, and intoxicating, The Runaway Bride of Greyfall is a story about finding strength, love, and identity in the shadows of betrayal, courage, and rebirths, blending romance and high stakes suspense into an unforgettable tale of a woman where she discovers her strength in the most dangerous of places.
View MoreTeresa swallowed.Yes.Larris eyes widened in horror. Teresa, NO!She reached up.Touched the USB around her neck.She held it between her fingers.The Ghost reached out a hand.Larris struggled, roaring, DON’T GIVE IT TO HER!Teresa stared into the Ghost's masked eyes.And smiled.Catch.She tossed the USB high into the air.In an instant, Larris reacted slamming his elbow backward into the Ghost, sending her stumbling.One shot rang outThe bullet ricocheted off the metal beam.Teresa grabbed her father and dove behind a pillar as the Ghost lunged forward to catch the USB.But it hit the ground.And shattered.A small spark fizzled out.The Ghost froze.What have you done? she hissed.Teresa stood tall.It wasn’t the real key.The Ghost's voice dropped to a deadly whisper. Kill them.But before her masked guards could move Sirens wailed outside.Floodlights poured through the shattered windows.Police burst in through all the doors, guns drawn.DROP EVERYTHING! HANDS IN THE AIR!C
AN UNEXPECTED ALLYAt night, Greyfall was a maze of shadow and neon. Larris cut his headlights and drove several blocks without them, navigating alleys and side streets with the confidence of a man who had memorized every inch of the city.Teresa clutched the edge of her seat. Where are we going?To someone who owes me more favors than he likes to admit.Ten minutes later, Larris parked behind an unmarked warehouse. The inside smelled of motor oil and old secrets. A man in a grease stained shirt looked up from a workbench.Let me guess, he muttered. You’re in trouble again.Larris smirked. You love it, Leon.Leon grunted. I tolerate you. Who's the girl? Larris said, "is Teresa. And someone is trying to kill her.Leon stared at her for a long moment. Then nodded once. Figures Larris finally meets someone during a job and she brings him nothing but problems.Leon, Teresa aid gently, do you know who the Ghost is?His expression tightened. Nobody knows who the Ghost is. That's why they'
SHADOWS IN GREYFALLThe world outside this balcony was quiet, uncomfortably so for a city like Greyfall.Teresa felt it before she could explain it. A tension and heaviness of an old instinct told her something was shifting again, and she had learned to trust it. it had saved her life more than once.Larris stepped beside her, still holding a mug of coffee.You’re thinking again, he said, a tiny smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.She kept her gaze out on the view. I can’t help it. Peace feels strange.Peace is allowed, he said softly.Yes. But peace in Greyfall that is what feels strange.Larris chuckled. “LYou sound like me.Maybe I've learned a thing or two.He wrapped an arm around her shoulder, warm and solid. What's bothering you?Teresa hesitated. Did you hear the news this morning?No.They moved Desmond to Blackwater Prison.Larris expression changed. He was outwardly calm, but that alertness flickered in his eyes. Already? That was fast.Teresa nodded. And they're say
THE CITY OF SHADOWSHours later, they reached the outskirts of Greyfall City again.Exhausted.Starving.Cold.But alive.Larris took her to a hidden apartment above an old bookstore—another safehouse.The moment they were inside, Teresa collapsed onto the couch. I cannot keep running like this.Larris knelt beside her. I know.What do they want so badly that they’re willing to kill me?Larris hesitated.Then he showed her.A leather briefcase.Inside it documents, bank accounts, shares, contracts, her name everywhere.This, he said, is your grandfather's legacy. And the key to controlling it is your signature.Theresa stared, throat tight.My whole life was a lie.Not a lie, Larris said softly. A secret meant to protect you.She looked up at him. Why protect me? Why did my grandfather trust you?Larris looked away.Because I used to work for Jerry Desmond.Time froze.The breath seemed to leave her body. What?I wasn’t always on the right side, he said, his voice dropping. Your gran


















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