Husssh
My crime novel entitled Husssh, is published on Amazon under, M.E.Green. Therefore it does not show under Maureen Green or Maureen E Green. Those who have read it have awarded four and five stars.
Raymond Feather cloaks a dark secret. Behind his handsome fa?ade lurks Beast, a sadistic monster he must feed. A slave to his twin ego, Raymond is compelled to do his bidding. Detective Rochelle de Lacy's appearance at the scene of Raymond's and Beast's handiwork ignites desire. Determined to make her his, Raymond get closer to her by assuming other's identities. The Beast within fearful that their 'adventuring' will cease has other plans for her.
ISBN:-13:978-1502597403
ISBN:-10:1502597403
Amazon, Kindle, Paperback
Below is the prologue, to whet your appetite/
Monsters are real
Ghosts are real
Sometimes they live inside us
Stephen King
Raymond French, aka, Richard Falloon was circling.
He hacked into the police network, logged on, read the in-house bulletin then typed in, Rochelle de Lacy. His breath hitched. He stared for some moments then leaned back in his chair, threw back his head and laughed. "Look, look at her, Beast.
Who?
"The one who has been asking?"
That cop?
"A beauty; Beast. Her hair and… " He leaned forward and peered at the screen, "those eyes filled with fire."
Cops, they're trouble, Raymond.
"A perfect partner. Rochelle, Rochelle,” he tripled off his tongue and heard her name ring throughout the room. “I’m circling and you don’t know it.”
Tantalized by his ability to delve into Rochelle's life he Googled her, found an abandoned Facebook page, gleaned, date of birth, education, friends, likes and dislikes — all the information he could ever need if he was to make her his. Invasion giving a warm glow he surfed the web. His eyebrows jacked up at:
Rookie Cop Corners Killer
Rochelle De Lacy, six months out of Police Training School solved a fourteen-year old cold case. Singled handed, she, a victim of home invasion, tracked down her mother’s killer........
Savouring Rochelle's dark journey, air sighed through his pursed lips. Desire building, Falloon felt arousal stir his loins. ."My woman, Beast," he breathed, "she too is a hunter. A perfect mate,"