Mia Natal

Great Story . I had the pleasure of getting a copy of this from Mia.

Yasmine had been dealt with a tragedy on the day of her graduation from College when she learned that her parents and Brother where killed in a car crash on the way to her graduation. For 4 yrs she has moved through the motions of life but has felt dead inside. That is until her best friend lacey finally says enough is enough and gets her to go out with her one night to her Boyfriends club.

Once there she see's a Gorgeous Man with sapphire eyes , jet black hair, luscious lips surrounded by a goatee. He had one HOT body. Enter Drake Steele .

Drake Steele, HOT , Alpha man, Always does one night stands and after Meeting Yasmine is so lost, he can't get her out of his mind and will stop at nothing to have her.


“I’ve just been kissed by an angel,”

“You have absolutely no idea what that little kiss meant to me. That small whisper of a kiss spoke volumes to me. It meant something to me because you bestowed it upon me.”

“Please don’t shut me out, Red. I know my declaration that I’m starting to have feelings for you is terrifying to say the least. But it’s unavoidable. The more time I spend with you, the more those feelings grow. You’re by far the sweetest and most beautiful woman that I’ve ever had the pleasure of spending time with. I don’t want it to end,”


“Red, my sweet girl, you don’t have to be terrified of me. I could never hurt you. We’ll take this slow if that’s what you want. We won’t do anything that’ll make you uncomfortable. I know you’re terrified. I’m terrified to. I haven’t had the desire to get involved with anyone. I’ve been on my own for a very long time. These feelings we have for each other feels right. It may be the best thing that may happen to us. Give us a chance, Red,”

I loved Drake in the beginning so sweet,romantic, hot alpha male..... The I dislike him for a little bit . When he finally came to his senses I love him all over again.


Sometimes our past is a hard pill to swallow, but through our own perseverance and self-worth are we able to rise from the rubble. We must find the courage to set forth a new course of action. You must find a way to move forward while cherishing your past. Heal Yasmine. Forgiveness will set you free. It’s time.

Can Drake Bring down Yasmine's wall's ? Can he bring her back to life? Can they live happily ever after?

Book Blurb:

When Yasmine Cardoza loses her family in a tragic accident, she becomes trapped by grief, and life seems pointless. She is forever tormented—tormented by memories and haunted by dreams. Her overwhelming sense of guilt prevents her from living a happy life. She doesn’t allow herself to feel joy, laughter, or intimacy—and never becomes emotionally attached for fear of losing yet another person she loves. Confined on all sides by memories, anger, and guilt, she loses focus on relationships of any kind.

When Yasmine comes face to face with Drake Steele—renowned playboy of the club scene—she’s instantly attracted to him. He has the most brilliant sapphire eyes she’s ever seen, and they call to her.

Drake Steele is rocked by the beautiful Yasmine. He is intrigued by her demeanor and enamored by her determination to deny the chemistry between them. He boldly pursues her even though she rebuffs him at every turn. He is determined to break through her sadness and find love with her.

Will Yasmine finally come to terms with her loss and allow herself to live and love again? Can Drake break through her defenses and bring joy back into her life? Or will they head down a path that will forever torment them both?… (mer)

OHH My !!!!!!

A Heart for Rebel (teaser)

My eyes fluttered open. I felt a hard hot body behind me and I panicked at first, but then I remembered last night. Wyatt happened last night. I took a deep breath and inhaled his scent. I had the best night of my life. I received not one but four lose-your-mind-that your toes curl-your-eyes-roll-back orgasms. Wyatt is without a doubt the best and I mean the best I've ever had, but he wasn't for me. How did I know this? Girls like me don't get the happily ever afters. My life isn't a fairy tale. I don't have a grandiose idea of a hot guy, whose bad ass and sweet coming to sweep me off my feet. There is no us riding off into the sunset living happily ever after. No, my life is real. It's ugly. It's brutal, but its real. It's my real. I quickly and quietly roll off the bed. I grab my clothes off the floor. I look at him one last time. He's sleeping so peacefully. I drink up the sight of him. I memorize every feature of his beautiful chiseled face. My eyes continue to trail down his exposed body. He is really a live work of art. His body is a wonder land and I enjoyed every inch of his body. I turn to leave before I give in to my need or rather my wish to stay. I sprint down the stairs on my tippy toes. I dress quickly in his living room. I look in my purse for pen and paper. What I find was a receipt and a black eyeliner. I will have to make do with what I found. I leave him a thank you note. Who fucking does that shit? I do. Deep down inside I want to leave a lasting impression. A connection if you will.

Wyatt,

Thank you for a wonderful night. I wish you the best. (Scratch that)

Take care
Reby

P.S. Sorry for using an eyeliner to write this. It's all I had.

I placed the note on his kitchen counter. The counter where he did decadent, sinful things to my body. A shiver ran through me and in me. It was time I left. I have to be strong. No looking back. I quietly opened the door and walked out. I ran out the building. I ran until my lungs burned. I found the train station and got on the train that would take me home.… (mer)