Today we have the release day blitz of DESERT ROSE by K. Moore! I am so excited to share this new psychological suspense with you—check it out and order today!
Title: Desert Rose
Author: K. Moore
Genre: Psychological Suspense
About Desert Rose:
In an instant, Jennifer’s life is forever altered.
When her ten-year-old daughter, Sarah, is abducted in Dubai, expats Jennifer and her husband Kevin are thrown into an unimaginable nightmare. With very little help provided by the local authorities and the US Embassy, Jennifer watches her life erode away and the tension in her marriage increase. Driven by rage and desperation, she is forced to make decisions she never thought possible.
An investigation without answers. A cover-up. A conspiracy. A betrayal.
There is no turning back.
What would you do if your child was taken?
Desert Rose was named ‘Most Promising Manuscript’ at the 2018 Alaskan Writers Guild Conference.
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REVIEW:
REVIEWER: HEIDI
RATING: 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
This was a difficult review to write....
I felt this book ! I felt this mamma's frustration and fear , I saw the family falling apart, I felt the confusion ,the anguish ,I wanted to rip my hear out at times and other times I just curled into a ball and cried!
Americans living in Dubai ....hit the mall for a few things and then , what most parents fear happens.....1 child goes missing ....
The helplessness of this mom and woman simply overwhelmed me and I kept asking myself how I would react , what would I do and despite her emotions she somehow finds the strength to keep it together .... and then to add insult to injury her "better" half turns our to be a real douche ,the betrayal is just to much me and I actually put the book down for a day all I wanted to do is give him a knuckle sandwich, actually I wanted to do more than that I just wanted to give him a damn good ass kicking !
I have a new hero as well, Lieutenant Ahmed ,a man whom I never thought of as a "saviour " thank you for doing the right thing and for helping a woman ,against all you believe in you followed your heart !
I finished the last page and I sobbed , I really sobbed and I for a few days after I'd still tear up , a brilliant read !
Exclusive Excerpt:
The longer their silence fills the crowded room, the more I can hear my own heartbeat echoing off the tight walls. They are closing in, suffocating my sanity.
The policeman kicks off from the wall and repositions himself in front of the door. “Hello, madam. I am Mulazim Ahmed. I think we will wait until your husband gets here before we continue, yes?” His accent is heavy, his words and demeanor dismissive.
I blink once. Mulazim is Arabic for lieutenant. Why is a lieutenant on duty in the mall—and during Ramadan? The rank sounds too high and important for the position of a glorified mall cop. I’m not complaining. Maybe he’s the person who can help.
I slightly incline my head to show him I heard his words, frustrated we’ll waste more precious moments. The proof of my daughter’s abduction is screaming at us from the still on the screen, but we’ll wait. Wait for the man of the family to progress the investigation.
“Yes, sir. He shouldn’t be too long.”
I look down to Liam and squeeze his hand in reassurance. This must be completely daunting for him. He squeezes back, letting me know he’s there, not because he’s all right. I don’t expect him to be all right, and he definitely doesn’t look it. I’m sure that the fear and worry I see on his face are reflected on mine—skin drained of color and eyes wide in shock, darting around the room and back down again.
“Dad should be here soon,” he whispers, ever the boy emulating a man.
About K. Moore:
K. Moore is an Australian braving the sub-zero Alaskan temperatures with her husband and two sons while battling agitated moose, nosey brown bears, and a Karelian bear dog named Hathor. She’s an avid reader, hiker, and CrossFit enthusiast. If you manage to locate a decent bottle of gin and a chair at the bar, she might be convinced to regale you with tales of her global travels. Without the gin, you’ll have to find the evidence within the pages of her stories and poetry.
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