Descent

· Kissed by Death āŠŠāŦāŠļāŦāŠĪāŠ• 3 · Entangled: TeenāŠĻāŠūāŠ‚ āŠĶāŦāŠĩāŠūāŠ°āŠū āŠĩāŦ‡āŠšāŠūāŠŊāŦāŠ‚
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Easton doesn’t believe in love. He believes in Death. Darkness. Sin. As a reaper for Hell, it’s all he’s known for over four hundred years. When he gets slapped with the job of training the boss’s daughter, an angel who knows nothing but joy, he knows he’s in for a world of trouble.

Though he’s made it clear he wants nothing to do with her outside of work, Gwen would do anything to get closer to the dark and wounded reaper—even taint her angelic image and join the ranks of her father’s team of reapers. But in all her planning, she forgot to factor in one thing—how far the demons Easton doomed to hell would go to get revenge.

When the dangers of the Hell threaten Gwen, Easton will do whatever it takes to save her. But as the darkness closes in on them both, will he be able to save himself?

āŠ°āŦ‡āŠŸāŠŋāŠ‚āŠ—āŦāŠļ āŠ…āŠĻāŦ‡ āŠļāŠŪāŦ€āŠ•āŦāŠ·āŠūāŠ“

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Tara Fuller writes novels. Some about witches. Some about grim reapers. All of course are delightfully full of teen angst and kissing. Fuller grew up in a one stop light town in Oklahoma where once upon a time she only dreamed of becoming a writer. She has a slight obsession with music and a shameless addiction for zombie fiction, Mystery Science Theater, and black and white mochas. When she?s not writing, she spends her time chasing kids and pretending to be a real grown up. Fuller no longer lives in a one stop light town. Now she hangs her hat in a slightly larger town in North Carolina where they have at least three stoplights.

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