Chasing

"All of it existing somewhere in between everything." What is a life? A collection of memories? A series of glorious highs and heartrending lows? Is it a purpose, cumulative or singular? Or is it something more? Something beyond what is tangible or immaterial? Something beyond even what is found within us. Is it a million little touches? A thousand laughing smiles? Hundreds of shed tears and dozens of stolen kisses on a few desperate sighs? Is it the thread of yourself that you leave behind in those around you? The lives you’re unknowingly fated to change simply by existing. A single moment of entanglement, forever binding the invisible matter of souls, until you’re so much a part of each other that there’s no chance of ever being the same. Even if you’re fathomless miles apart. Even if one’s gone while the other lingers. Even if the very love you hold is the thing that breaks you eternally. Leaving pieces scattered like notes somewhere among the songs of your life until it’s all played together in one crashing crescendo of melody. The final version of this forever fractured story. \Fractured is book three in A Twisted Tale trilogy, which is a modern day retelling of Helen of Troy. It is new adult/contemporary romance and is recommended for 18+. This trilogy must be read in order.\

I thought I knew the truth. I thought he was my savior. I’d spent my entire life running from him, only to become trapped in his web. He says I’ll become his wife, that I’ll provide him an heir. I'll do both of those things, under one condition. His father must die.

LIFE WAS GOOD UNTIL SHE SHOWED UP AND TOOK WHAT WAS MINE Bailey Linnett Thief, Liar, Stunning She thought this was a game Taking things that didn't belong to her Making me feel things I shouldn't—not for someone like her. Rush Carter Confused, Angry, Lost I never meant to hurt him I only wanted to ease his pain He sees my presence as a betrayal—an act of war. Red Creek Raven’s hockey captain has painted me as his enemy, and no matter what I do, he’s determined to make me bleed. There's a fine line between pleasure and pain ... and Rush Carter is happy to cross it. Please check the TW at the start of the book.