This was the first book that I've read in this series. I loved it!
I loved North and Faith and how their romance started out with nothing more than a stolen glimpse or two. What a slow burning but deliciously written impossible situation it was for these two lovers. They only met first to face at about half way through the story, but the sexual tension was right there between them from the first day. North had spent quite a few years in prison. He was a tortured hero with the usual demons, reasons and regrets and bad boy appeal. Now he was just determined to keep his freedom. He didn't want to get involved with Faith, especially after learning that she was the local sheriff's sister. His past threatened to come between them but Faith was just as determined as North.
I liked Faith a lot. She was stubborn and had a real backbone. She stood up for North and I loved that about her. It was North who tugged at my heart with a fierceness that had me crying ugly tears. These were wonderful characters who had fantastic chemistry together. The heat level was so hot and their emotional connection made it seem even more real. I simply adored these two together and was easily engaged in their relationship.
FURY ON FIRE is an incredibly romantic book that was fantastically written. I can't wait to read the other books in the Devil's Rock series.
When you live next door to the big bad wolf . . .
After years in prison, North Callaghan is finally free. But the demons haunting him still make him feel like a caged beast. He loses himself in work and hard living, coming up for air only to bed any willing woman to cross his path. So when his new neighbor snares his interest, he decides to add another notch to his bedpost. The only problem? Faith Walters is a white picket fence kind of girl.
Prepare to be devoured.Faith’s new neighbor is the rudest man alive. He’d rather grunt at her than speak and he takes her “welcome-to-the-neighborhood” scones without a thank you. She knows she should run for the hills from the ex-con. If only he weren’t so smoldering sexy…if only the sounds of him with other women didn’t drift through their shared wall and fill her with longing…and if only he didn’t look at her like they were a collision waiting to happen.