Prince of Killers by
Layla Reyne
Cover Design:
Cate Ashwood Designs
Cover Photography:
Wander Aguiar Photography
Series: Fog City
#1
Publisher:
Self-Published
Release Date (Ebook
& Print): June 10, 2019
Subgenre: M/M
Romantic Suspense
Book synopsis:
No indiscriminate
killing. No collateral damage. No unvetted targets.
These are the rules Hawes Madigan lives by. Rules that make
being Fog City’s Prince of Killers bearable. Soon, he’ll be king—of an
organization of assassins—and the crown has never felt heavier. Until the
mysterious Dante Perry swaggers into his life.
Dante looks like a rock god and carries himself like one
too, all loose-limbed and casually confident. He also carries a concealed
weapon, a private investigator’s license, and a message for the prince. Someone
inside Hawes’s organization is out to kill the future king.
In the chaos that follows the timely warning, Hawes comes to
depend on Dante. On his skills as an investigator, on the steadiness he offers,
and on their moments alone when Hawes lets Dante take control. As alliances are
tested and traitors exposed, Hawes needs Dante at his back and in his bed. But
if the PI ever learns Hawes’s darkest secret, Hawes is sure to get a knife to
the heart—and a bullet to the brain—instead.
There’s no shortage of twists and turns in this new romantic
suspense trilogy from Layla Reyne. Prince of Killers is book one of three. Fair
warning: buckle up, cliffhangers ahead!
Excerpt:
“How do I trust you won’t kill me in my sleep?” Hawes
sniped, more out of sexual frustration than any real fear. He felt more like
himself than he had all night. Steady again.
“Same way I’m going to have to trust you not to kill me. You
are the Prince of Killers, aren’t you?”
Hawes bit his tongue, fighting the words that wanted to
form. Twice in one night. Hawes’s hate for the title crested once more. Hate
that he was the prince when it was actually the three of them—him, Holt, and
Helena—running the organization. Hate that he’d been forced into the role
because he was the oldest, technically, and hate that when someone had to make
the tough decisions, it was always him. He’d been the prince since he was
sixteen and had given the doctors permission to turn off his parents’
ventilators when neither his grandparents, who were absent at the time, nor his
siblings could make the call.
Cold as ice, the stories went.
He hated the killer part just as much. It implied malice,
evilness, and cruelty when Hawes had strived to take those variables out of the
equation. He knew what he was, what his family did, but there was a place for
them, a need for assassins in a world where people didn’t play by the rules and
legal justice missed its mark. He’d felt like a killer only twice in his
life—that morning in the hospital when he’d become the prince, and that night
three years ago when he’d spilled an innocent woman’s blood. A day that had
somehow brought into his life the man now stretched out on his couch. And Hawes
needed him to think he was the Prince of Killers, for both their sakes.
For now.
About the author:
Author Layla Reyne was raised in North Carolina and now
calls San Francisco home. She enjoys weaving her bi-coastal experiences into
her stories, along with adrenaline-fueled suspense and heart pounding romance.
When she’s not writing stories to excite her readers, she downloads too many
books, watches too much television, and cooks too much food with her scientist
husband, much to the delight of their smushed-face, leftover-loving dogs. She
is a 2019 RWA® RITA® Finalist in Contemporary Romance (Mid-Length) and was a
2016 RWA® Golden Heart® Finalist in Romantic Suspense.
Connect with Layla
Reyne
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