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I pushed. You pulled. I tried to protect you from my darkness. You fought to pull me into a different light.
We became distracted.
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Redesigning Fate (Revive Series Book 1)
When my boyfriend threw me down a flight of stairs, I knew there was only one place left to go—far, far away. I packed up my car and left everything I’d known for the nearly twenty-two years I’ve been alive. One hundred and fifty miles of highway separated me from the life I grew up with and the one I needed to find.
The same day I was offered a job in my new city, I met Elias. He was an enigma. A mystery. One that I wanted to uncover. One I didn’t know if I could trust.
He pulled me in with adventure and the melodies of his guitar, but his secrets held me at a distance. He couldn’t tell me about what he did for a living, or why he took phone calls in a different room.
Then my ex returned. Travis wove a sordid tale of danger; that he was only there to keep me safe from Elias.
I never expected truth to be nestled in his lies.
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Resurrecting Her (Revive Series Book 2)
When I was kidnapped, half-truths were shared by the monster who took me. Half-truths that tested the bounds of my relationship.
A web of lies obliterated my last shred of security.
The man I love vows to protect me from both our demons, but in doing so, he treats me like glass.
I hold the secrets this time. They’re slowly destroying me from the inside; igniting in me a fight for righteousness, even if that means leaving behind the ones I love.
Travis is still out there. Watching me. Waiting. And even though he’s dangerous, he’s not the only villain in this story.
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His Deliverance (A Revive Series Novella)
Five years before Redesigning Fate comes Holt and Brandi's story...
My alias is Brixton Holt. Using my real name could get me killed. When the
FBI needed a man undercover, I was the perfect candidate. Unattached and
an all-around badass. Two years of infiltrating the largest sex trafficking ring
in the country, I feel as dirty as the monsters I work for. That is, until she
catches my eye.
I call her Brandi. Her real name is no longer significant. She
knows the rules. Nobody leaves unless it's in a box--a shipping crate or a
coffin. My first mistake was following orders.
The second? Falling in love.
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Revive: The Series
About the Author
A. M. Wilson is a USA TODAY Bestselling Author. She loves infusing her stories with real life--the good, the bad, and the steamy parts. There’s something special about that pivotal moment when two characters realize their love for each other, but she likes wading through a little angst to get there. When she isn't furiously typing on her computer, she can be found searching for her next all-consuming read. A. M. lives in Minnesota with her husband, two children, and black lab.
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Acknowledgments
I don’t know what the hell happened, so I’ll do my best to explain it. This book didn’t exist in my mind…until it did. It all began with the first scene from their childhood—the first kiss. Last year was rough, as far as my writing was concerned, and one day in October this idea of a first kiss scene came to me fast and furious. Bam! Ten minutes later it was finished on my laptop. I loved it, set it aside to work on something else for a while since I wasn’t ready to write a new story, and sort of let it marinate. For some reason, this book wouldn’t leave me alone. The characters kept bothering me. After a few weeks of not being able to move away from the thought, I went back to working on this book. In the month of November alone, I wrote 90% of this book. From there, I’ve also plotted the basic outlines for books for Nathan, Kiersten, Rhett, and someone you haven’t met yet.
For that reason, I firstly need to thank my readers and friends. I am sorry it has taken me so long to put out another book, and that the book I released wasn’t the one you were waiting for. I honestly had no control over it. This story wanted OUT. For that reason, I had to follow my heart. But I promise you, (Toni, I’m looking at you), Sin is coming! Thank you for standing by me and giving me support and patience while I figure this journey out.
Alex, Shameca, Clayr, and JC—you ladies were the lucky four who got to read this first. Thank you for your feedback and encouragement on a story I wasn’t sure I should’ve published. Love you girls.
To my husband, who I’ve newly dubbed, Mr. Mom, thank you for homecooked meals and a clean home when I’m locked away for hours each day.
And the bloggers, authors, design professionals, and readers who have ever liked, shared, or commented on one of my book posts, my deepest gratitude for the support.