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

 “Oh, my god.” The unexpected admission took Amy by surprise. “I’m sorry, so sorry. You weren’t involved in that were you… I can’t imagine… how awful… how did you…” 


 “How come I’m alive?” The girl fidgeted again, as if her horrendous ordeal took her back to a place worse than hell. Amy regretted asking the minute she saw the pain in the girl’s eyes. 


 “The police… they came… many police. They rescued me.” She wrapped her arms around herself and rocked back and forth in continuous rhythm, silent tears streamed down her face. 


 Amy reached for a tissue in her purse and gently held it out. She could sense the girl wanted to talk about it, to let it out. She sat and listened. 


 Once she’d regained some composure, the girl rambled on. “That bastard…they arrested him. Hope he rots in hell. Really, hell is too good for him.” The anger spilled forth now. Her face hardened in disgust. 


 “So, they arrested the perpetrator?” Amy asked, keeping the woman engaged. 


Chapter 61