On Tour with Fateful Justice by Sara Vinduska

This one needs some considerations. I like a recurring character a la James Bond, but this series seems a lot more ‘serious’ than that. A lot of questions, and reading the books is the only way of knowing who the woman he mourns is (Justine from book 1????). Man, this would definitely be so so bad for him, and so so good for a story! Talking about following the Hero in his journey…

The series is Fateful Justice by Sara Vinduska, a Romantic Suspense series.

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Reflections_1600x2400_400x600Reflections ~ Fateful Justice Book 1


It wasn’t the first time Lash Brogan had aimed a gun at another man and pulled the trigger. It wasn’t the first time he’d watched a man fall to the ground bleeding. As an actor, he’d done just that countless times. But this time it was not a scene from one of his movies. This time it was for real.

When Lash Brogan, an Irish immigrant and one of America’s most popular movie stars, is kidnapped and held hostage in the mountains of Colorado, it will take all of his strength and determination as well as help from a beautiful stranger to help him escape. Justine McBride is a reclusive physical therapist trying to escape the painful memories of her family’s death. After helping him recover, she falls hard for Lash without considering the ramifications of such a public relationship.

Reflections introduces you to a world where fate’s not fair, but justice and true love are certain.

Look for future stories that continue to follow the lives of Lash Brogan and his friends.

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Justine McBride breathed deeply, the cold mountain air awakening her senses as she gazed up at the majestic Rocky Mountains. Her feet sunk soundlessly into the fresh snow. God, how she loved this place, the stillness, the timeless beauty.

Some might consider her a bit of a recluse, living alone and isolated like she did. It’s not that she didn’t like being around people, she just preferred solitude. After all, her few close friends were just a phone call away and she had her work to keep her busy. That was more than enough for her.

The cold air began to seep its way under her carefully layered clothing and she reluctantly decided to turn back.

Something moved at the edge of the forest. She blinked, to make sure her eyes weren’t deceiving her. The shape was still there. A wide shouldered man staggered from the trees. Was he injured or drunk?

She stood unmoving, her heart hammering against her chest. She knew she should turn around and run back to the warmth and safety of her cabin, bolt all the doors, and call the police, but something kept her rooted to the spot.

The man was coming closer. He wore only a white T-shirt and ripped khaki pants. There was still time, she could make it back to the cabin, but she couldn’t make her legs work.

She watched as the man fell to his knees in the snow and didn’t get up. She looked around her, there was no one else in sight and she knew she couldn’t just leave him out there to die in the snow. He needed help. Finally able to move, she raced to the spot where his body lay. As she neared him, she slowed and approached cautiously. At first he didn’t move, then he tried to get to his feet.

“Please . . . hhhelp me,” he managed through chattering teeth.

Redemption_1600x2400_400x600Redemption ~ Fateful Justice Book 2


After barely surviving the death of the woman he was going to marry, Irish actor Lash Brogan has accepted his first leading role in two years.

But someone doesn’t want the movie to be made. The set is plagued by accidents and deaths. The arrival of an FBI agent with a past connection to Lash, and the appearance of an intriguing woman he would like to get to know better, further tilts his world.

Lash refuses to run from the danger or the painful reminders of his past. He will stay and see the movie through to the end. No matter what the cost to him.

Redemption continues the story of Lash Brogan and his friends. Join them in a world where fate’s not fair, but justice and true love are certain.

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The man was dressed in all black from head to toe, including the Steyr he held in his right hand, aimed at the man across the room from him. “I told you I would come back for you, and I always keep my promises.”

The other man did not show fear. It had been three years.

He’d thought he was safe, and now he had no where to run. He was caught. “I’ll pay you,” he said with a smirk, though he knew the words would make no difference to the man with the gun.

The man in black laughed, but the gun didn’t waver. “You should know better than that, this isn’t about money.”

The other man shrugged. “Can’t blame me for trying. You’ve done well for yourself, I hear.”

“You could have too, if you hadn’t betrayed me.”

It was pointless to argue. He’d known this day would come, so he looked his assassin in the eye as the trigger was pulled. A look of pain flashed in his eyes, then he clutched his chest, blood spurting through his fingers, as he pitched face first onto the ground.

“And cut!” A voice yelled from across the room.

“That was perfect,” Guy Sorenson said. “The blood looked great and Eric, that was one of the best death scenes I’ve ever seen.”

Eric Sutton didn’t move.

“Eric, come on, you were brilliant,” Guy said, giving the actor a playful kick in the side. He bent down when he didn’t get a reaction. “Eric,” he said, shaking the actor’s shoulder, then rolling him over when he still didn’t get a response. Guy’s face paled. He looked up. “Christ, I think he’s really dead.”

Sara_300x289About the Author

Originally from Kansas, Sara Vinduska is a romantic suspense author and aspiring farmer in North Idaho. Her other passions include yoga, soap making, good red wine, and K-State football.

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