Also by this author: American Queen (American Queen, #1)
Harvest of Sighs (Thornchapel, #3) by Sierra Simone
Series: Thornchapel #3
on May 1, 2020
Genres: Romance, Bisexual, LGBT, Erotica, Gay, M/M, Menage, Polyamorous
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The genius and the sunshine girl. As children, we fought bitterly and often, bickering every chance we got.
But then we grew up.Then we came back.
Delphine Dansey carries her heart on the outside of her body; she’s looking for love and chasing dreams. She’s spoiled and selfish, the kind of beautiful that’s made for money and fame. But somehow she’s ended up in my keeping: a pretty submissive I can’t seem to resist, a lover who obsesses and tempts me.
I thought I’d locked my heart away a long time ago, along with all my other weaknesses. But some doors won't stay closed, no matter how hard I fight to keep them shut. She unravels me, just like our friends are unraveling, just like Thornchapel itself is unraveling.
All year long, we’ve been sowing lust and jealousy and pain, heedless of the consequences. But a harvest is inevitable, and so now we must reap our sorrows.
And our sighs.
*Harvest of Sighs is Book Three in the Thornchapel series.*
“It’s too late,” he whispers back.
“But I’ll never ask you for what you can’t give. I just need you to know what these kisses are for me, because they are not sin. For me, they are a sacrament.
These books, this series, they are so much more than meets the eye. They dive you into whole world that is more than you think. There are secrets, myths, truths, lies, and a whole lot of love and understanding.
I fell in love with these characters in book one, and I’m still adoring them with book 3. They have this faith and trust in each other that you don’t see a lot.
Sierra has this story that you kinda need an open mind for. When you open your mind and let this story take you to a place that seems like a whole new world, it can be all consuming. I truly hope you try these books and see what I mean.
“Sleep, well little bride,” he tells me, and his voice is so full of possessive affection that I’m smiling as I fall asleep.