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When life crashes
down around us, how hard are we willing to fight for the one thing we can’t
live without, each other?
Life is full of moments.
Big moments.
Little moments.
And none of them are
inconsequential.
Every single moment prepares you for that one instance that
defines your life. You must overcome all your fears, confront the demons that
chase you, and cleanse the poison that clings to your soul or you risk the
chance of losing everything.
Mine started the minute Rylee fell out of that damn storage closet.
She made me feel. Made me whole when all I thought I could ever be was
incomplete. Became the lifeline I never knew I needed. Hell yes, she’s worth
the fight…but how do you fight for someone you know you don’t deserve?
Love is full of ups and downs.
Heart stopping highs.
Soul shattering lows.
And none of them are insignificant.
Love is a racecourse of unexpected twists and turns that
must be negotiated. You have to break down walls, learn to trust, and heal from
your past in order to win. But sometimes it’s the expected that’s the hardest
to hold on to.
Colton has healed and
completed me, stolen my heart, and made me realize our love’s not predictable nor
perfect—it’s bent. And bent’s okay. But
when outside factors put our relationship to the test, what lengths will I have
to go to prove to him that he’s worth the fight?
Whoever said love is patient and love is kind, never met the
two of us. We know our love is worth it—have
acknowledged that we were meant to be—but when our pasts crash into our future,
will the repercussions make us stronger or break us apart?
“You can go now too.”
His gruff voice startles me. His
unexpected words throw me. My temper simmers. I look over at him and can’t do
anything other than shake my head in sputtering disbelief because his eyes are
still closed. Everything over the past couple of days hits me like a
kaleidoscope of memories. The distance and avoidance. This is about more than
being irritated from being confined during his recovery. “Is there something
you need to get off your chest?”
A lone seagull squawks overhead
as I wait for the answer, trying to prepare for whatever he’s going to say to
me. He’s gone from crying without explanation to telling me to leave—not a good
sign at all.
“I don’t need your goddamn pity.
Don’t you have a house full of little boys that need you to help fulfill that
inherent trait of yours to hover and smother?”
He could’ve called me every
horrible name in the book and it wouldn’t sting as much as those words he just
slapped me with. I’m dumbfounded, mouth opening and closing as I stare at him,
face angled to the sun, eyes still closed. “Excuse me?” It’s no match for what
he’s just said, but it’s all I’ve got.
“You heard me.” He lifts his chin
up almost in dismissal but still keeps his eyes closed. “You know where the
door is, sweetheart.”
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K. Bromberg is that reserved woman sitting in the corner
that has you all fooled about the wild child inside of her--the one she lets
out every time her fingertips touch the computer keyboard. She’s a wife, mom,
child rustler, toy pick-er-upper, chauffer, resident web-slinger, LaLaloopsy
watching, American Girl doll dressing multi-tasker of all things domestic and
otherwise. She likes her diet cokes with rum, her music loud, and her pantry
stocked with a cache of chocolate.
K. lives in Southern California with her husband and
three children. When she needs a break from the daily chaos of her life, you
can most likely find her on the treadmill or with Kindle in hand, devouring the
pages of a good, saucy book.
Fueled is K. Bromberg’s second published novel and is
the highly anticipated second book of “The Driven Trilogy.” Driven was her
well-received debut novel and Book #1 of the series.
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Rylee Thomas is used to being in
control. But she’s about to meet the one man that just might make her enjoy
losing it…
I am the exception to the rule.
In a world full of willing women,
I’m a challenge to the roguish and achingly handsome Colton Donavan. A man used
to getting exactly what he wants in all aspects of life. He’s the reckless bad
boy constantly skating that razor thin edge toward out of control, on and off
of the track.
Colton crashes into my life like a
tornado: sapping my control, testing my vulnerabilities beyond their limits,
and unintentionally penetrating the protective wall around my healing heart.
Tearing apart the world I rebuilt so carefully with structure, predictability,
and discipline.
I can’t give him what he wants and
he can’t give me what I need. But
after a glimpse beneath his refined exterior into the dark secrets of his
damaged soul, can I bring myself to walk away?
Our sexual chemistry is undeniable.
Our individual need for complete control is irrefutable. But when our worlds
collide, is the chemistry enough to bring us together or will our untold
secrets and battle of wills force us apart?
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Book #2 of the Driven Trilogy
What happens when the one person
you never expected suddenly happens to be the one you’ll fight the hardest to
keep?
Colton stole my heart. He wasn't
supposed to, and I sure as hell didn't want him to, but he crashed into my
life, ignited feelings within me that I thought had died forever, and fueled a
passion that I never knew could exist.
Rylee fell out of that damn storage
closet and into my life. Now I don't think I'll ever be the same. She's seen
glimpses of the darkness within me, and yet she's still here. Still fighting
for me. She is without a doubt the saint, and I am most definitely the sinner.
How is it the one thing neither of
us wanted—neither of us anticipated that fateful night—has us fighting so hard
to keep?
He steals my breath, stops my
heart, and brings me back to life again all in a split second of time. But how
can I love a man who won't let me in? Who continually pushes me away to prevent
me from seeing the damaged secrets in his past? My heart has fallen, but
patience and forgiveness can only go so far.
How can I desire a woman who
unnerves me, defies me, and forces me to see that in the deep, black abyss of
my soul there's someone worthy of her love? A place and person I swore I'd
never be again. Her selfless heart and sexy body deserve so much more than I'll
ever be capable of giving her. I know I can't be what she needs, so why can't I
just let her go?
We are driven by need and fueled
with desire, but is that enough for us to crash into love?
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