5 STAR REVIEW
I finished this book, set my iPad down, and had no words. I’m still not sure I have the words to convey how utterly freaking brilliant this book is. I was in no way shape or form ready for everything this story revealed and dealt with.
While this story focuses on Aoife and Finn, there is so much more to it than that. After all….Finn and Aoife aren’t the only ones with secrets. The Filthy Fecker’s have found that secrets can’t remain secrets forever, and as with everything in life, secrets can have consequences.
I truly don’t know what more to say other than what you think you know….trust me you don’t. What you think you’re prepared for…trust me you aren’t. This book is absolutely epic, and no amount of words in my review will ever do it justice. Serena Akeroyd took me on a freaking journey with this book, and I’m even more pumped to see what’s next.
Secrets—you know my family is founded on them.
You just don’t know how much they’re suffocating us.
Filthy Secrets, the highly anticipated 6th romance in the dark Five Points’ Mob Series from bestselling author Serena Akeroyd, is available now!
Lies—my marriage hinges on one.
You know that I picked the wrong woman.
I kept the past buried like a coward. Now, I feel the constraints of my choices like they’re a chokehold.
I shouldn’t have chosen Lena over Aoife.
I know that it’s time to tell her the truth.
It’s time to deal with the consequences of my actions.
Aoife deserves to be my judge, jury, and executioner.
If she burns down the house with me in it, well, that’s on me and my filthy secrets…
This is Aoife O’Grady’s story…
“I need you to promise me something, Aoife.”
Her hand slipped around me and cupped the back of my neck. “What, baby?”
“To always put our children first.”
She shuddered. “Oh, sweetheart.” I heard the tears in her voice, didn’t need to move to see them in her eyes. “I promise,” she said thickly.
That had to be enough.
For tonight, that had to be enough.
“Who knows about Conor?” she questioned.
“Brennan, Declan, and Eoghan don’t know. Conor doesn’t know that his parents are in the loop now.”
“I won’t say anything.”
“I know you won’t.” I hesitated a second before grating out, “Junior and I, we burned down St. Patrick’s Church.”
“That means we don’t have to go to any services now? Yay!” she cheered.
“Well, that’s a novel way of looking at arson.”
Her laughter bubbled free. “I’m not the Catholic here.”
“Didn’t you wonder why we didn’t go to church last night?”
“Since when do I look gift horses in the mouth? I was just glad I didn’t have to go out into the cold.”
Aoife made me look devout so I wasn’t totally surprised by her reaction, even if it was further proof of the life changing her.
My lips curved. “Big baby.”
She shoved me in the side before she released a soft whistle. “Father Doyle is probably rolling around in his grave even though he isn’t dead.”
“He called Senior today. Demanding the villains suffer.”
“I’ll bet he did. Look at him turning the other cheek,” she sneered. “Does Aidan Sr. know you and Junior were behind it?”
“Don’t know, don’t care.” I pulled back to look into her eyes. “I watched it burn, and it was like the ties that bound Junior and me to that place burned with them.”
“Do you feel lighter?”
“Who knew arson was good for the soul? Not sure Father Doyle would like that news to spread.”
At her jovial response, all I could think to say was, “I changed you.”
“I grew up. I know the world is mean and nasty, and I know that we can’t do anything to change that.
“I know pedophiles walk the streets every day, and they get away with it. Hurting more kids, destroying more lives.
“I know that being bad doesn’t mean you’ll be punished.” Her fingers raked through my hair. “I told you, you didn’t change me. Being a mom did that. It made me see the predators out there who could hurt my children. And not just how you were hurt either.” She pressed a kiss to my lips. “We’ll keep our family safe, Finn. We’ll do that together.” She hugged me. “Now, let’s get some sleep. You need it, Smokey Bear.”
She smushed my face into her tits, and her hands continued smoothing through my hair as if she could soothe me as easily as she soothed Jake.
If only that were possible.
As I lay there, I recognized there was a certain irony to the situation.
She hadn’t thrown me out. Cast me from heaven for confessing my sins to her… a confession that felt more cleansing than anything I’d ever admitted to Father Doyle in the confessional where my baby brother had been fucking raped by a clergyman.
And as liberating as that was, it was also cataclysmic.
Because if it felt this good to get the truth off my back, how many of my filthy secrets could she handle without turning me away…?
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I’m a romance bookaholic and I won’t touch a book unless I know there’s a happy ending. This addiction is what made me craft stories that suit my voracious need for raunchy romance. I love twists and unexpected turns, and my novels all contain sexy guys, dark humor, and hot AF love scenes.
I write MF, Menage, and Reverse Harem (also known as Why Choose romance,) in both contemporary and paranormal. Some of my stories are darker than others, but I can promise you one thing, you will always get the happy ending your heart needs!
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