A Supernatural Rom Thriller.

We are not alone…
When our planet's law enforcement fails, feisty rule-breaking Angels have our backs. Buckle up!

Invisible to Erthfolk, the Fallen are an elite crime unit surfing the skies dishing out tough karma on criminals and soul-chasing Witness Warlords. All whilst dealing with their own demons, agendas and chaotic love lives. Initially they may seem a little violent, not the kind of Angels you’re used to, but you’ll want one in your corner.

Career girl Amy Fox mysteriously dies under a London commuter train, she surfaces as a member of the UK Fallen Unit, alongside an ex-hacker, an ex-SAS, an ex-MI6, a sex trafficking victim, a suicide and others who have signed up to ‘the deal’. 

She may not last long; she doesn't like rules, falls for her partner, works her own revenge list, kills more than she saves and has never worked so hard in her earthly life. Was her deal a mistake?

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Having worked in Crime, Cunningham creates rom thrillers with a skilled mix of fueled tension, dark humor and pulsating passion. Her works offer a fresh level of sincerity and authority, rare in fiction.

(CAUTION adult language)
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The Deal

Jack slammed through the washroom door, forcing Mara to go with him. They stood a foot apart, hands on hips. 


“I repeat. What the fuck are you doing here?” 


Mara flicked her long locks over her shoulder and looked around the room in disgust. 


“Well, you certainly know how to make a girl feel welcome. A washroom, thanks so much,” she teased. “Very sexy.” 


As she picked up a fallen dustbin and stood it upright, she noticed the cracked mirror. 


“What the hell happened in here?” She pointed at the glass with her manicured finger. “Is this where you come for all your fights?” 


“Shut up and answer me.” He was having none of her evasive, manipulative banter. 


“I’ve been looking for you, Jack, and now I’ve found you. What can I say? I’ve missed you,” she purred. 


“You fucking killed me…remember?” 


“Ah, yes. That was nothing.” She waved it away with her typical dismissive attitude. “A little misunderstanding. I didn’t mean to.” 


Chapter 25