Twisted Book Reviews: Release Blitz + Review + Giveaway: The Bandit by B.B. Reid

TITLE: The Bandit

SERIES: The Stolen Duet (Book One)

GENRE: Romantic Suspense

RELEASE DATE: November 1^st

SYNOPSIS:

A missing legacy, a stolen son, and one dangerous secret changed everything for them...

SHE STOLE MY PROPERTY

I'll never forget the night I caught her sneaking around my place. She thought she could steal from me and get away with it, but I have no intention of letting her get away at all. Mian Ross has a lesson to learn, and I'm going to be the one to teach it to her.

HE STOLE MY SON

I'll never forget the night I made the second biggest mistake of my life. It was supposed to be a simple job, but it quickly became so much more--one that cost my freedom and cost my son. Angel Knight became my worst nightmare... and now, he'll never let us go.

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	Di's Review 5 Stars! OH.MY.God. I loved this book so, so much! This is a must read for dark romance/suspense fans. Just forget about all responsibilities when you open this book. I didn't take a breath until I turned the last page, this story robbed me of air. It's been a long time since a book has consumed like this, nothing existed beyond the pages of this book. I had high expectations when I first saw this on my kindle. My expectations were blown to bits. You know that feeling you get when you finish a book, the one where you are ready to jump out of your skin with excitement. I was ready to run a mile with all the adrenaline pumping through my system. A dark story of revenge, a tender story of want, an explosive story of need. I can't go into details, because there's just too much to cover. Just read the dang book. I'd say the story is multifaceted in nature. The characters are engaging with edge. You'll feel the need, lust, the lump in your throat. Past and present perspectives from both main characters. Their past is a package of this intense longing and innocence. I loved every bit of insight. I had sweaty palms and butterflies in my stomach. The present was this fire that couldn't be controlled, I felt the burn in my chest. I love the build-up, the passion that exists without the final act. This book brought me to my knees with angst. I should warn you though. Not everything is wrapped in a pretty little HEA for you to soak in. This story is twisted, keep that in mind. There's a certain revenge that I definitely wanted. I can't tell you why, but believe me, it's massive. If you like complicated, consuming, angsty stories. You are going to love this one. You'll feel every word and wonder how to tame the flames of your curiosity. READ THIS BOOK!

Di's Review

5 Stars!

OH.MY.God.

I loved this book so, so much!

This is a must read for dark romance/suspense fans. Just forget about all responsibilities when you open this book. I didn't take a breath until I turned the last page, this story robbed me of air. It's been a long time since a book has consumed like this, nothing existed beyond the pages of this book. I had high expectations when I first saw this on my kindle. My expectations were blown to bits. You know that feeling you get when you finish a book, the one where you are ready to jump out of your skin with excitement. I was ready to run a mile with all the adrenaline pumping through my system.

A dark story of revenge, a tender story of want, an explosive story of need. I can't go into details, because there's just too much to cover. Just read the dang book. I'd say the story is multifaceted in nature. The characters are engaging with edge. You'll feel the need, lust, the lump in your throat. Past and present perspectives from both main characters. Their past is a package of this intense longing and innocence. I loved every bit of insight. I had sweaty palms and butterflies in my stomach. The present was this fire that couldn't be controlled, I felt the burn in my chest. I love the build-up, the passion that exists without the final act. This book brought me to my knees with angst.

I should warn you though. Not everything is wrapped in a pretty little HEA for you to soak in. This story is twisted, keep that in mind. There's a certain revenge that I definitely wanted. I can't tell you why, but believe me, it's massive. If you like complicated, consuming, angsty stories. You are going to love this one. You'll feel every word and wonder how to tame the flames of your curiosity.

READ THIS BOOK!

EXCERPT

“It’s for you.” He extended the phone, but it might as well have been a bomb.

“Um…”

“Take it,” he demanded through clenched teeth.

“Why?”

He snatched the phone back and stabbed the screen. “You’re on speaker,” he informed. There was nothing but silence while my heart pounded in my chest.

“Tsk. Tsk.”

So much for lucky breaks.

“Ever the disobedient one…” I felt my blood drain when I recognized the refined voice. It was deeper now–stronger. “Even when you’re in my house uninvited.”

“You have something that belongs to me.”

“You expect me to believe that?”

I shrugged to hide the tremble, but then remembered he couldn’t see me. “Believe what you want.”

“There are consequences to bad decisions.”

“I’m sure I don’t know what you mean.”

“But your father would, wouldn’t he?”

I sucked in a breath and tried to talk myself out of being afraid. There was no way he could know my father had anything to do with this. “My father is none of your concern.”

“Wasn’t it your father who sent you?” I didn’t answer that. I wouldn’t. “If you won’t answer, maybe I should ask him myself.”

“No!” His silence shattered my armor. “My father didn’t send me.” My voice begged him to believe me. It was only half the truth. If he had a choice, I wouldn’t be here, but I gave him none.

I waited, but only silence followed. I looked to his two henchmen who listened to our exchange with curiosity and confusion etched on their perfect faces.

“I’ll see you soon.” He didn’t say more. The line disconnected, and I was left feeling as if fainting would erase everything that just happened.