Review:The Executioner by Shauna Allen @givemebooksblog @ShaunaAllen101


Title: The Executioner

Series: The Family Creed #1

Author: Shauna Allen

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Release Date: May 11, 2017





~ Five brothers, one family tragedy, untold heartache. ~

A stray bullet ended my Army career, forcing me to follow in my father’s prison guard footsteps.

My sister’s disappearance ten years ago annihilated my family, forcing each of us to find a way to cope.

But I’ve survived. Adapted.

At least until Genevieve Stone showed up, digging into the truth in the name of journalism and finding her way deep under my skin. I’m determined to do whatever it takes to find my sister, but when the case is blown wide open by the sexy reporter, I’m left with the ultimate question . . . can I trust her?

I’m a soldier, heart and soul.

I don’t do love.

War and death and pain are my church.

My name is Asher Creed.

I am the Executioner.


***Reader note: This is the first of a 6-part emotional family saga series. Each story is 100% male first-person point-of-view, and while each full-length novel is guaranteed to have a complete HEA romance, their family mystery remains unsolved until the end of the series.


***Due to profanity, mild violence and very strong sexual content, this book is not intended for readers under the age of 18. Also, please note the title. The hero is, in fact, an executioner on death row. While there is no intent to make any social or political statements, please do not read if this will be offensive to you.






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The idea of a complete series  told  solely in   the lead male first  perspective was interesting. As who doesn’t like to get into a male head and experience the raw intimate  moments . However there much more to this series, it  is a family series  saga   told in  six parts each focusing on five brothers and the one family tragedy that lead to devastating  heartache. A mystery that hasn’t been solved for ten years and there seems no hope in solving until now .

Each of the brothers is coping in their own way since their sister disappeared ten years ago with out a trace. The Creed family let that tragedy destroy them  and the results is a family that is suffering and in pain.  One close, the tensions are high in the family when it comes to their sister and the bonds are strained.

For Asher the way he has found to cope isn’t easy. He is the Executioner  a job he was forced into thanks to a stray bullet that end his career as Army Ranger and saw him follow his father’s steps. He isn’t some  heartless soul who takes pleasure in things. It  is a way to drown out his own problems and sorrow  about his sister and the problems with his family.  Asher Creed is a man broken physical by the injury and mental  by the disappearance, something he keep  closes to heart.

Until now, as the tenth anniversary  up of his sister’s disappearance  comes up . A reporter name Genevieve is  sniffing around and Asher isn’t prepared for the flood gates to be open .  Under the gust of finding about his job, Genevieve is keen to know more about this well like prison who she believes hold answers to her latest story.

She isn’t expecting anything but Asher surprises her and seems like Executioner has found the key to his soul. As Gen isn’ t just another reporter seeing out the truth. She has own her past which lets her empathise with Ash. She just a little broken as he is and they are perfect each other as they explore the boundaries and  slowly fall in love as deal with their pasts and present together.

Pasts which aren’t easy and Allen doesn’t mince words.Gen  was perfect person  to crack open the pain and revisit the past. I love how it flowed well together and how the author created the story.  IT wasn’t force  to make this concept work. She plan and plotted perfectly     `


Allen was a new author to me untjli I read her blurb and was immediately captured by the idea of this family series saga and the  mystery running through the  saga . Whilst this was Asher’s and Genevieve’s  story  and we did a get a HEA romance with them. It was very much a family affair as promised with the mystery running through it. I enjoyed  the first part in this saga and definitely keen to read more asap






“Are you part of the execution team?”

I swallowed, the thought of lying to her heavy in my throat. There was a reason we never divulged who was on the team. The stigma and attacks on our humanity would come from all angles, and in the end, it would change nothing. I am an executioner. It’s a job. Someone has to step up and do it. I was simply one of the few who were willing to swallow the emotional baggage that comes with putting another human being to death. I’m willing because maybe, just maybe, I’ll finally be able to bury the beast in me that snarls and snaps, thrashes and rages, thirsty for vengeance against the unknown monster that took my sister away.

“You know I can’t talk about that, Genevieve. I’m sorry.”

Her gold-green eyes sparked. “I thought so.”

I frowned, not answering.

“Okay. Let’s try this . . . hypothetically speaking, if someone were a part of the execution team at the prison, would they take part in every execution?”

“Theoretically, barring some certain circumstances, yes. Most likely. The warden has assembled a team he trusts and that rarely changes.”

She nodded and forked up a bite of meat. “How do you think those people feel? About killing another human being?” Her gaze was direct and unwavering.

I set my fork down and thought carefully about my reply. “I think they don’t think about it like that.”

“Does it make you sad?”

A beat passed heavily between us. Two. “No.”

She said nothing, returning to her meal, and I followed suit. Eventually, the cloud that filled the room seemed to dissipate as she digested my answers. “Tell me about your brothers. I’m dying to know about them.”


She shrugged one shoulder and sipped her wine. “I just am. Are they like you? Big and sexy and moody?”

“I’m not moody.”

She laughed. “Not denying the big and sexy, huh?”

I fought the grin that wanted to bust loose and forked my salad. “We’re all big and sexy, I won’t lie.”

“I’m sure. What else?”

I thought of my brothers and our time together yesterday. Even as distant and strained as we’d become, I knew we all still loved each other fiercely. “Well, I’m the oldest. Levi is next. He’s a businessman in Austin, divorced, no kids. Jamison is a SWAT sniper in Dallas, goofy and single. Joshua works as a criminal profiler for the FBI in Virginia. He’s brainy and quiet and single, as far as I know anyway. And the baby is Silas. He’s an up and coming MMA fighter and he lives in Houston.”

“So none of you have girlfriends or wives? Really?”

I shrugged. It sounded weird when you put it that way. “Other than Levi, we’ve all managed to avoid it.”

One brow lifted in challenge. “Avoid it?”

“Yeah.” I scooped up the last of my food.

“Are any of you gay?”

I nearly choked. “No.” I grabbed my water and sipped. “Why would you ask that?”

“Well, no women. Maybe there are men.”

“No. Only careers.” And grief, but I didn’t admit that out loud.

Her foot suddenly found my leg under the table. “I’m glad to hear it.”

I ran a hand under her jeans and up her calf. “Interested in my brothers?”


“Glad to hear it.” I caressed down her leg and massaged her instep.

Her eyes fluttered closed as I continued rubbing her foot. Suddenly, I was overwhelmed by the need to taste her again. “Are we done here?” My voice was gruff, even to my own ears.

Her eyes slid open and met mine. “I’m not sure.”

“I am.” Keeping our gazes locked, I stood and rounded the table to stand beside her. “Get up.”

Her eyes flared, but she did as she was told. I felt her heated focus on me as I shoved our dinner dishes to the side of the table, making room in front of us. “Sit.” I indicated the spot where her plate had just been.

She only hesitated a moment, the air becoming thick between us. The blood was rushing through my veins like fire and I desperately needed to quench it. My erection strained behind my jeans and it was all I could do to control myself when she looked at me like she was getting off on my dominance. I wasn’t a kinky man, but I definitely liked to be in charge, in the bedroom and out. Call it the Ranger mentality.


Shauna grew up an only child with two open and loving parents in Central Texas. She’s married to her high school sweetheart and is the mother to three awesome kids, including one in the United States Air Force. She is the award-winning author of the Jack ‘Em Up series and the upcoming Family Creed series. Shauna also writes emotional Contemporary YA novels as SC Montgomery and works as a freelance editor. She loves all things sexy, sassy, and Gerard Butler.






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