Reborn by Meredith Wild
Series: The Red Ledger Volume 1 – Parts 1, 2 & 3
Genre: romantic thriller
Publisher: Waterhouse Press
Publication Date: August 7, 2018
Rating: ★★★★✰
Isabel lost the love of her life and with him her heart. She never truly recovered and any attempt at moving on just causes her pain. Then one day out of the blue, she sees him and her life is turned upside down.
Tristan’s life is full of gore and blood. He doesn’t remember most of it but he knows he was made to kill. His next job was supposed to be simple; kill her and disappear. He didn’t expect her to know his face, didn’t expect her to recognize him. Only he has no idea how she knows him.
He has dangerous secrets but half a memory. Can Isabel help him remember their love? Or will she be just another victim of his?
YOU GUYS!!!!!!!! This story has so many twists and turns and it’s not even finished.
Tristan and Isabel’s love story has so many more obstacles to face and they are turning out to be one of my favourite pair. The story has so much passion and love and angst and danger. I can’t tell you how many times I gasped loudly or just sat silently hyperventilating.
These two will be the death of me. I just want them to be happy and love each other in peace. *violent sobs* The raw passion between Tristan and Isabel makes my heart cry horny tears. I am insanely invested in their story and cannot wait to see what happens next.
4 Stars!
~Sonal
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Synopsis:
He’s death for hire…
Some people measure life in hours. Days. Weeks. I measure mine in kills. A covert military mission gone wrong robbed me of my memory and any link to my past. This is my existence now. I execute and survive. Nothing more, nothing less. I was ready to write Isabel Foster’s name in my ledger of unfortunate souls until she uttered the one word that could stop the bullet meant for her. My name.
She knows my face. She knows me. She’s the key to the memories I’m not sure I want back. Now nothing is simple. I still have a job to do, and my soul isn’t worth saving. I’m not the man she thinks I am. I can’t love her. And sparing her life puts us both in the crosshairs.