This is a prequel spin-off of the Forever Series
Title: Made (Forever 0) Author: J.M. Darhower
Publication Date: October 27, 2014
Plot: Corrado Moretti.
The world knows the notorious Kevlar Killer, but few have ever seen what lies beneath his armor. The abused child. The neglected teenager. The broken man. He always did whatever he had to do in order to survive.
It's kill or be killed.
Throughout his life, he has been there in the shadows, a witness to everything from beginning to end. Bound by loyalty and honor, there's only one thing he would sacrifice it all for: family.
Never get close. Never get attached. It's a lesson that has been brutally pounded into him since childhood, but they're words the DeMarcos make it difficult for him to follow. Through them he finds love and grieves loss, realizing the world isn't quite as black and white as it's made out to be.
Made.
☆✮ Teaser ✮☆
The low
groan on the first floor roused Corrado from sleep. His eyes snapped open,
suddenly alert, as the relentless noise seemed to echo through the house. A
window. He often slept with them open a crack to let the air circulate, but
someone shoved one open the whole way.
His
heart thumped wildly in his chest as he reached onto his bedside stand and
grabbed his gun. He habitually checked it, ensuring it was still loaded, and
jumped out of bed. There was no time to waste getting dressed; he crept down
the hallway in his plaid boxers, his bare feet lightly touching the floor,
making not a sound.
The
second he made it downstairs, a breeze struck him from the living room. A few
steps later he appeared in the doorway, pointing his gun at the form halfway
through the window. He flipped off the safety as his finger lightly touched the
trigger. Two seconds. Two seconds were all it would take to blow them away.
A pair
of wide brown eyes instantly met Corrado's. "Whoa, there, big guy."
Just as
fast as he'd aimed, prepared to kill whoever was breaking into his house, he
lowered the gun. "Dammit, Celia!"
"Nice
to see you, too." She swung both legs inside but remained perched on the
windowsill. "You weren't really going to shoot me, were you?"
"Yes,"
he said, no hesitation. "I was."
"Well,
I'm lucky you didn't."
"Lucky?"
Corrado stared at her with disbelief. "I would've shot you, Celia. Two
more seconds and I would've killed
you. And then your father… your father would've killed me."
"Yeah,
he probably would've."
"There's
no probably about it. He would've mutilated me. You… you wouldn't have felt a
thing. But me…" He shuddered just thinking about it. "What are you
doing here? Are you in some kind of trouble?"
"I
wanted to talk to you."
Corrado
gaped at her. "You broke into my house to talk?"
"Well,
I would've called, but I don't have your number." Celia stood and strolled
around the darkened living room, glancing at his belongings. "Besides,
something tells me you're not the talking-on-the-phone type."
☆✮ Novellas ✮☆
FRIENDS:
One moment.
One wrong choice.
That was all it took to destroy a
friendship.
*takes place before Sempre*
FOREVER:
Halloween.
With a three year old.
'Nuff said.
*takes place after Sempre: Redemption*
☆✮ About the Author ✮☆
J.M. Darhower is the USA Today bestselling author of books about the hottest hitmen and the women who find some hope in them. She lives in a tiny town in rural North Carolina, where she churns out more words than will ever see the light of day. She has a deep passion for politics and speaking out against human trafficking, and when she isn't writing (or fangirling) she's usually ranting about those things. Chronic crimper with a vulgar mouth, she admits to having a Twitter addiction. You can usually find her there.
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