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?
Driven By K. Bromberg
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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?
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?
And
the only thing I can focus on—can grasp onto as my heart races and
body shakes with anger—is that I need a pit stop. I need to
find Colton. I need to touch him, to see him, to quiet the turmoil in
my soul.
But
I can’t.
He’s
somewhere close, my rebellious rogue unable to let go of the damaged
little boy within. The man who has just started healing is now
broken, and it kills me that I won’t be able to fix him. That my
murmured words of encouragement and patient nature won’t be able to
repair the immobile and unresponsive body that was loaded onto that
stretcher and rushed to somewhere within these walls—so close yet
so very far away from me. That he has to rely on strangers to mend
and heal him now. Strangers that have no idea of the invisible scar
tissue that still lingers beneath the surface.
More
hands reach out to touch and soothe me, Dorothea’s and Quinlan’s,
but they’re not the ones I want. They’re not Colton’s.
And
then a terrifying thought hits me. Every time Colton is near, I can
feel that tingle—the buzz that tells me he’s just within
reach—but I can’t feel anything. I know he’s physically close,
but his spark is nonexistent.
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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