Reader's Edyn: Blitz: Marauder (Gangs of New York #2) by Bella Di Corte + GIVEAWAY

Friday, August 7, 2020

Blitz: Marauder (Gangs of New York #2) by Bella Di Corte + GIVEAWAY

**Marauder by Bella Di Corte**

Good Morning, Everyone! So thrilled to see you all today! Not that long ago, I featured the cover reveal of this book. I have had the pleasure of featuring both of the books of this series so far. This book, the second in the series, is now available and I can’t wait to find out more! So let’s jump into it because that cover is captivating. Please allow me to re-introduce to the blog Bella Di Corte and her latest release, MARAUDER … Plus, a GIVEAWAY!

**BELLA DI CORTE**

**BIO**

Bella Di Corte has been writing romance for seven years, even longer if you count the stories in her head that were never written down, but she didn’t realize how much she enjoyed writing alphas until recently. Tough guys who walk the line between irredeemable and savable, and the strong women who force them to feel, inspire her to keep putting words to the page.

Apart from writing, Bella loves to spend time with her husband, daughter, and family. She also loves to read, listen to music, cook meals that were passed down to her, and take photographs. She mostly takes pictures of her family (when they let her) and her three dogs.

Bella grew up in New Orleans, a place she considers a creative playground.

She loves to connect with readers, so don’t hesitate to email her.

To find out more about Ms. Di Corte, please visit:

**MARAUDER**

Publication date: August 7^th, 2020

Series: Gangsters of New York #2

Genres: Adult, Romance, Suspense

**BLURB**

He stole my heart out of revenge.

There was one thing I always thought was mine to give: my heart.

I never imagined a marauder would steal it out of vengeance—vengeance that had nothing to do with me. His greatest enemy happened to be the man in love with me, and somehow I became nothing but a pawn. I was no damsel in distress, though. More like an archer, ready to battle.

And my target? The marauder himself.

Cashel “Cash” Kelly.

Kelly might have been as gorgeous as he was ruthless, but he had no idea what I’d do to steal it back. Or better yet, get even.

She was determined to keep what was mine.

They say hearts can’t be stolen unless they’re willing to be. Tell that to the man everyone on the streets called “the marauder.”

Me.

Because by the time I was through, Keely Ryan’s heart would be mine. And my enemy’s? As good as broken. Trouble was, the archer was precise with her aim, and her arrow was pointed at my heart.

**EXCERPT**

The same part of me that commanded my feet to deliver me to him also wanted to see those eyes again. Hear the way the words rolled out of his mouth. Smell him in the air. Take him in my lungs. My hand wanted to brush up against his, just to see what would happen. My heart seemed to melt into my skin when I was around him, like it ached to see how his skin would feel next to mine, whether the weird connection—or was it attraction?—ran deeper than flesh and bone.

That control he seemed to have over me already pissed me off. I wasn’t the type of girl to give my heart away so easily. I’d always believed my heart had to be worked for, and then I’d give it away when I was ready.

When Cash Kelly looked at me, though, my heart felt like it was already gone.

His head tilted before he moved in even closer, his nose touching my neck before it skimmed up to my ear. His warm breath fanned over my skin, and the smell of his rich, expensive cologne lingered in the air. It smelled so good, I wished it had a flavor so I could taste it. Lick it right off his body.