โ Scribed by Jason McIntyre
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
The saga began with The Night Walk Men, the #1 Kindle Suspense novella by Jason McIntyre. Now it continues with The Devil's Right Hand. And a war is brewing.
Meet Benton Garamond. He's lost. He careens through the wet streets of downtown Vancouver on a collision course with a dirty lawyer named Levy Gillis. He wants something from Gillis and he aims to get it.
Meet Donovan Lo, former drug kingpin and not bad with the ladies if you ask him. He's in hiding and has a plan to leave his empire for good. But something -- and someone -- aims to put a bullet through his last big score.
Now meet Sperro. He has a lot to say about his job, about Benton Garamond and about Donovan Lo. Sperro will be your tour guide.
*"We are Night Walk Men, imbued with the lives of at least ten men, and we walk among you like a blur, unseen but often sensed or smelled like pollen in the air when you can't see flowers--or the tingle you get when the hairs on your neck stand up.
"If you hear footsteps on the parched earth behind you, or if dry autumn leaves scrape concrete with a breeze, that's most likely one of us, walking just a little ahead or just a little behind. If it's dark and you climb into your car and for once--for no reason at all--wonder why you didn't check the back seat for strangers, one of my brothers is mostly likely back there as you drive off.
"We are everywhere at once and nothing can stop us. We are Death incarnate, walking under long robes of black and chasing down the winds to read from a discourse that may be the last words you'll hear..."*
Be prepared to shake The Devil's Right Hand.
McIntyre's debut novel, ON THE GATHERING STORM was VOTED as one of the TOP 20 DEBUT AUTHORS --*goodreads.com 2010 Choice Awards*
"Bled is...about tolerance, desperation, sacrifice, and greed. McIntyre creates a dynamic set of double-sided characters, showing the good and evil in each. His scenes are vivid, creative, and brilliantly executed. And his writing is fearless."--Marni Mann, author of "Memoirs Aren't Fairytales"
"What [McIntyre] gives readers is a highly satisfying glimpse of a very real terror."--Ryne Douglas Pearson, screenwriter of "Knowing"
"[McIntyre] writes some of the most beautiful sentences being published today."--Vincent Zandri, author of "The Remains"
"Definitely felt like reading Neil Gaiman with occasional creepiness of Stephen King. Jason is my all-time favorite writer, his stories keep me up all night"--*Evie Seo, Bookish Reviews*
"A must read, but not for the faint of heart."--EZread.com
Library : General
Formats : EPUB
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