Fiona’s Fury by Roxy Blue [BLITZ]

This chilling but hysterically sardonic thrill-ride is hard to put down. Smart, sexy, and deeply revelatory, it will send you on an enthralling emotional journey you won’t forget.

Fiona Turner, CEO of Fiona’s Flowers floral shop, hasn’t the time nor inclination to bother with men until she finally meets the face on the other end of the phone. Having remained friends, she never suspected her ex-husband, Quade, would morph into a terrifying, controlling, law-bending monster. When Fiona exhibits the first signs of wanting to move on in life, he threatens to take everything from her. A long weekend at a conference answers all of Fiona’s questions about floral supplier, Bo Thompson, except how she can possibly have him. She’ll never know what she’s missing unless she risks everything for love.

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Action | Adventure | Adult | Alpha-Male | Romance

Published: March 12, 2024

Length: 325 Pages

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⇛Sneak Peeks⇚

"I would assume you’re just excited about next weekend except you don’t look excited. You look like a frazzled alley cat. Are you nervous about meeting that guy?” -Holly

“Oh…no. No, you were right. I was being silly over nothing at all. I have zero interest in meeting any man these days, much less some limp wristed flower vendor.” -Fiona

"He sounds like Superman on a platter! You should be calling him five times a day!” Holly shouts gleefully, then hesitates. “Wait a minute, he’s not Ulysses all over again, is he?”

“No!” Her question causes me to sit bolt upright. “No way. He’s as refined and selfless as any gentleman I’ve ever met.”

“Careful there princess,” I try to warn her.

“Princess? What do I look like to you, some kind of a nice gal? You think I’m a sweet old-fashioned mannerly lady you can pick up with all your…charm and…good looks?” she asks, sweepin her eyes up and down me like a predator.

“I think you’re a damn wild woman,” I answer, catchin Fiona's waist with both my hands as she almost stumbles backward into a crepe myrtle bush, “and I hope to pick you up with everything I’ve got.”

“Hey, how’s everything with you?” the lady asks.

“Couldn’t be better,” Fiona replies in a tone that strikes me as phony. “The store is booming, I’ve got a fantastic new designer, and my ex-husband is stalking me while I sleep. How are you?”

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Raised in the South and transplanted to a midwestern New Age community, Roxy Blue writes about the types of down-to-earth characters that dispel the notion of romance being rubbish. After thirteen years as an exotic dancer, she developed a rare autoimmune arthritis that gave her an excuse to settle down and focus more on writing, although she still hoopdances and hikes on the good days. Roxy lives in Asheville, NC with the kind of hunk she likes to read about, and their two ridiculous cats.