Book 2 in the Providence Falls Trilogy, is “An Impossible Promise” by Jude Deveraux and Tara Sheets, is a sweeping, epic love story that crosses continents and centuries. Author Deveraux and Sheets have teamed up to create a series in this women’s ficition and romance story. The premise revolves around a rogue thief in 1840s Ireland who is sent by angels to a small town in America to make amends for his crimes in the past. However, he is forbidden to tell anyone why he is there, and has to convince the woman he loves to marry another man or be damned to hell for all eternity.
With the woman he loves, she loved him in one century, and in another wants nothing to do with him. This second book of a trilogy tells the continuing story of Liam O’Connor and Cora McLeod, who were lovers in the past, and in the present do not have anything to do with each other. They’re both police officers and roommates in Providence Falls, North Carolina. Liam is trying to do what the angels commanded (have Cora fall in love with another man, although Cora is stubborn and strong-willed). During all of this, Liam must face hard truths about himself, firstly realizing that he isn’t the right one for Cora, although Cora is seeing him in a new light. Liam wants Cora all to himself, but with his choices dictating where his eternity is spent, he must choose.
Jude Deveraux has authored forty-three New York Times bestselling books, among those include “For All Time,” “Moonlight in the Morning,” and “A Knight in Shining Armor.” She has been awarded 2013’s Romantic Times Pioneer Award, and as of 2021, there are more than sixty million copies of her books in print worldwide. She lives in Kansas City, Missouri. Tara Sheets is also an award-winning author of contemporary romance and women’s fiction. Her work has awarded first place recognition in literary contests nationwide, and her debut novel, “Don’t Call Me Cupcake,” won the 2016 Golden Heart® award sponsored by Romance Writers of America. She lives in Charlotte, North Carolina.
Author Jude Deveraux – photo by Tracy Fleming
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Read an exclusive excerpt from “An Impossible Promise” by Jude Deveraux and Tara Sheets below:
PROLOGUE
THE CELESTIAL CHAMBER OF JUDGMENT WAS not cozy by any stretch of the imagination. Most of the time it appeared to be nothing more than white roiling walls of mist, which the angel Agon found downright dreary. But his associate Samael deemed it necessary, believing that human souls facing judgment were better off with no distractions. This was probably why Samael’s face was now scrunched in open disapproval—an expression Agon had grown used to over the centuries.
“What,” Samael demanded, pointing an elegant finger at the object against the chamber wall, “is that?” With his blond ringlets and cherub cheeks, he looked like a Renaissance painting of a frazzled choir boy.
It made Agon want to smile, but he refrained. For an angel as old as himself, he’d learned a thing or two. Instead, he drew up to his full height, impressive even by angelic standards, and stretched his snowy wings wide. “It’s called a recliner,” he said cheerfully. “For sitting and resting. Very comforting to humans, from what I gather.”
Samael looked incredulous. “I’ve told you before, this is no place of solace. Human souls are summoned here to face judgment, and not all of them are headed to a comfortable destination.”
“True.” Agon sat on the edge of the overstuffed chair, swiveling left, then right. “But I see no harm in offering them a place to rest while we review their lives. If nothing else, it will provide an alternative to their usual pacing and wringing of hands and stumbling about in distress. It is pitiable when they do that, you must admit.”
Samael sighed, shook his head and turned toward the wall of mist. A good sign, Agon decided. For now, it seemed the new chair could stay. Perhaps later he could bring in a few other earthly things to liven up the place, but what was that human expression? Ah, yes. Baby steps.
“We haven’t time for your antics,” Samael muttered, waving a hand at the wall of mist. “Our wayward rogue is about to learn a valuable lesson.”
The mist cleared, revealing a city street at night. A swarthy stranger in a black leather jacket and designer jeans pulled his motorcycle to a stop outside a sports bar.
Agon rose from the chair and went to stand beside Samael as they watched the scene unfold. “You’re sure this man is just like Liam O’Connor?”
“He has all the same traits as the rogue,” Samael said. “The arrogance, the selfish motives, the questionable morals. He wasn’t originally scheduled to cross paths with Liam, but it was easy enough to arrange.”
Agon tilted his dark head, studying the man who was now sauntering toward the entrance of the bar. A neon sign that read ROOKIES blinked above the door. “And you’re certain introducing this man to Liam will serve a useful purpose?”
Samael crossed his arms. “It will be good for Liam to see his own personality traits reflected in someone else. Perhaps then, through serious introspection, the rogue will realize his many faults and be at peace with the task we’ve given him.”
“Perhaps,” Agon said, though he wasn’t so sure. Liam O’Connor and peace did not seem to mix. The man was hell-bent on winning Cora McLeod for himself, no matter how much he assured the angels he was trying to help Cora achieve her true destiny by marrying Finley Walsh. Agon knew what desperation looked like in a man’s eyes, and paired with determination, it could be a dangerous combination. Liam had both in abundance. “I hope it works. He only has two months left to achieve his task.”
Samael let out a huff. “It has to work. We can’t interfere with his free will, and this is the last thing I could think of to help steer him in the right direction. We’ve already agreed to some of the ‘boosts’ he’s asked for. Rudimentary computer knowledge. Fair warning when we plan to visit. We’ve even made it so he’d no longer feel pain whenever he and Cora touch.” He gave Agon a stern look. “That last one was only because you advocated so strongly on his behalf.”
“I think we can trust him to make the right decisions,” Agon said. “I know he seems like a lost cause, but let us have faith that he will prevail.”
“Mmm, faith,” Samael said as they watched the tall man disappear into the bar. “In a rogue. What could possibly go wrong?”
Excerpted from An Impossible Promise by Jude Deveraux and Tara Sheets. Copyright © 2021 by Deveraux Inc. Published by MIRA Books.
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