Blurb:
Book
2 in the The Colloway Brothers series. Each book can be read as a standalone.
Memories.
When does our past stop picking at our scars and start letting them heal?
When does our past stop picking at our scars and start letting them heal?
Scars.
Can we see beyond our wounds to the possibilities the future holds?
Can we see beyond our wounds to the possibilities the future holds?
Possibilities.
How do we let ourselves become vulnerable enough to trust the love that’s right in front of us?
How do we let ourselves become vulnerable enough to trust the love that’s right in front of us?
Fate.
She’s a fickle, wily bitch that slaps us in the face every opportunity she
gets. Sometimes it’s a taunt, but sometimes it’s a goddamn wake-up call to pay
attention. Take what’s rightfully yours without shame or apology. So when
destiny put me straight in Alyse Kingsley’s path once again, I knew this was
one slap I wasn’t ignoring. I’d let her get away once. I wouldn’t again. She
was mine and I was takin’ her, kicking and screaming if need be.
Alyse
~ Deceit and betrayal. Every single person who was supposed to love me
committed one of these.
My mother.
My father.
My sister.
My lover.
Incapable of letting people see the real me, I hold them at arm’s length. But Asher Colloway is relentless and it doesn’t take long before I cave to his pursuits. The big question is: can I let him in where it counts most? Before ghosts from my past come back to haunt me in ways I can’t possibly fathom? Before it’s too late?
My mother.
My father.
My sister.
My lover.
Incapable of letting people see the real me, I hold them at arm’s length. But Asher Colloway is relentless and it doesn’t take long before I cave to his pursuits. The big question is: can I let him in where it counts most? Before ghosts from my past come back to haunt me in ways I can’t possibly fathom? Before it’s too late?
Asher
~ Trust. Forgiveness. Impossible concepts, having been fucked over by a woman
I’d loved before. But those aren’t my only personality flaws.
I’m possessive.
I’m jealous.
I’m dominant.
I have a secret kink.
I want Alyse. All of her. She shows people the shiny, untainted surface. I want the murky, damaged depth. The shadows. I want in all the way. Just when I think I’ve made it, fate cruelly bitch-slaps me again. And this time I don’t see it coming. The question now is: what am I willing to do to keep the woman I love by my side? And can Alyse accept me the way I am, faults and all?
I’m possessive.
I’m jealous.
I’m dominant.
I have a secret kink.
I want Alyse. All of her. She shows people the shiny, untainted surface. I want the murky, damaged depth. The shadows. I want in all the way. Just when I think I’ve made it, fate cruelly bitch-slaps me again. And this time I don’t see it coming. The question now is: what am I willing to do to keep the woman I love by my side? And can Alyse accept me the way I am, faults and all?
Other Books by
this Author:
Forsaking Gray Blurb:
Lies.
When does hiding the truth to protect someone you love turn into deception?
When does hiding the truth to protect someone you love turn into deception?
Deception.
When does your unwavering trust turn into the ultimate betrayal?
When does your unwavering trust turn into the ultimate betrayal?
Betrayal.
When is the truth more than it appears to be on the surface?
When is the truth more than it appears to be on the surface?
Within
less than twenty-four hours of proposing to the love of his life, she
disappeared. No note. No trace. No explanation. Nothing. Now, five years later,
she’s resurfaced and Gray will stop at nothing to make Livia his again. But is
love enough to forgive an unforgivable wrong?
Livia
~ I had less than sixty seconds to make a decision that would forever change my
life and those of the ones I loved.
I sacrificed.
I suffered.
I survived.
And no one must ever discover my shameful secret, especially him.
I sacrificed.
I suffered.
I survived.
And no one must ever discover my shameful secret, especially him.
Gray
~ I had dreams of a future with the woman who breathed the very life into my
soul.
I was betrayed.
I was abandoned.
I was lost.
Now that she’s back, can I find it within myself to leave the past in the past and forgive so we can move forward and have the life I’d imagined?
I was betrayed.
I was abandoned.
I was lost.
Now that she’s back, can I find it within myself to leave the past in the past and forgive so we can move forward and have the life I’d imagined?
His
anger is justified.
His
lust just confuses me.
“You
ruined me, Livvy,” he croaks. The pain and agony I’ve caused him laces thickly
through every syllable and I don’t have to see his face to know he speaks the
truth. His confession guts me and tears spring into my eyes. I’ve ruined myself too, Gray.
About the Author:
I’m
just a regular ol’ Midwest girl who likes Game of Thrones and am obsessed with
Modern Family and The Goldbergs. I run, I eat, I run, I eat. It’s a vicous
cycle. I love carbs, but there’s love-hate relationship with my ass and thighs.
Mostly hate. I like a good cocktail (oh hell…who am I kidding? I love any
cocktail). I’m a huge creature of habit, but I’ll tell you I’m flexible. I read
every single day and if I don’t get a chance…watch the hell out, I’m a raving
bitch. My iPad and me: BFFs. I’m direct and I make no apologies for it. I swear
too much. I love alternative music and in my next life I want to be a bad-ass
female rocker. I hate, hate, hate spiders, telemarketers, liver, acne, winter
and loose hairs that fall down my shirt (don’t ask, it’s a thing).
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