On this Freebie Sunday ... I provide a
few options to read this week. Just sit down relax in your favorite corner and
read away.
Remember these books might not be free
tomorrow, so hurry up and download your copy now. Please read before
downloading some of these books are not in the YA Genre.
On
this Freebie Sunday ... I provide a few options to read this week. Just sit
down relax in your favorite corner and read away.
Remember
these books might not be free tomorrow, so hurry up and download your copy
now. Please read before downloading some of these books are not in the YA
Genre.
Just This Once (Escape to New Zealand)
By: Rosalind James
Escape
to New Zealand #1
Everyone needs to be rescued sometimes.
Everyone needs to be rescued sometimes.
Drew Callahan is happy to help Hannah find all the fun she's been missing. But as much as he's shared with her, he's kept one very big secret. And learning the truth, now that she's back home again, has made Hannah more wary than ever. Drew knows that she's right for him. But how can he convince her to let down her guard enough to explore what they could have together?
Note: This romance, like New Zealand, contains a bit of steam. If that isn't your cuppa, you may want to visit another country . . . er, book.
If you are interested in this book follow this link: http://www.amazon.com/Just-This-Once-Escape-Zealand-ebook/dp/B0094KJ70G?_bbid=10355&_bbtype=email
Caught Up In Us (Caught Up in Love)
By: Lauren Blakely
A New York Times and USA Today Bestseller!
A second chance at
first love...
Five years ago, Kat
Harper fell into a dizzying summer romance with her brother's best friend
Bryan. It was a mad, crazy love full of kisses all through the night -- but he
broke her heart and she had to move on. Five years later, Kat is finishing her
graduate degree and building her business as a jewelry designer, when Bryan,
head of his own successful company, walks back into her life. Bryan has been
assigned to Kat as her new business mentor and the rules are clear. No hanky panky
permitted. Kat can handle that because she's totally over him... right? Except,
he still makes her laugh, and he remembers all the things she likes. Not to
mention that he's even more handsome now than he was then. Then there's the
spark between them -- the simply undeniable chemistry, and the tender ways he
shows he still cares for her. Can they resist each other the second time around
or will first love trump all?
Recommended for 17+
due to sexual content. That means there are sexy scenes in the story!
Caught Up In Us is
the first book in the New York Times and USA Today bestselling Caught Up In
Love series, that includes Pretending He's Mine, Playing With Her Heart and
Trophy Husband. (While each book can be read as a standalone, you'll likely
enjoy the other books too.)
If you are
interested in this book follow this link: http://www.amazon.com/Caught-Up-Us-Love-ebook/dp/B00B3EJ6QQ/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1395593257&sr=1-1
Forever & Always (The Ever Trilogy: Book 1)
By: Jasinda Wilder
Ever,
These letters are often all that get me through week to week. Even if it’s just random stuff, nothing important, they’re important to me. Gramps is great, and I love working on the ranch. But…I’m lonely. I feel disconnected, like I’m no one, like I don’t belong anywhere. Like I’m just here until something else happens. I don’t even know what I want with my future. But your letters, they make me feel connected to something, to someone. I had a crush on you, when we first met. I thought you were beautiful. So beautiful. It was hard to think of anything else. Then camp ended and we never got together, and now all I have of you is these letters. S**t. I just told you I have a crush on you. HAD. Had a crush. Not sure what is anymore. A letter-crush? A literary love? That’s stupid. Sorry. I just have this rule with myself that I never throw away what I write and I always send it, so hopefully this doesn’t weird you out too much. I had a dream about you too. Same kind of thing. Us, in the darkness, together. Just us. And it was like you said, a memory turned into a dream, but a memory of something that’s never happened, but in the dream it felt so real, and it was more, I don’t even know, more RIGHT than anything I’ve ever felt, in life or in dreams. I wonder what it means that we both had the same dream about each other. Maybe nothing, maybe everything. You tell me.
Cade
~ ~ ~ ~
Cade,
We’re pen pals. Maybe that’s all we’ll ever be. I don’t know. If we met IRL (in real life, in case you’re not familiar with the term) what would happen? And just FYI, the term you used, a literary love? It was beautiful. So beautiful. That term means something, between us now. We are literary loves. Lovers? I do love you, in some strange way. Knowing about you, in these letters, knowing your hurt and your joys, it means something so important to me, that I just can’t describe. I need your art, and your letters, and your literary love. If we never have anything else between us, I need this. I do. Maybe this letter will only complicate things, but like you I have a rule that I never erase or throw away what I’ve written and I always send it, no matter what I write in the letter.
Your literary love,
Ever
These letters are often all that get me through week to week. Even if it’s just random stuff, nothing important, they’re important to me. Gramps is great, and I love working on the ranch. But…I’m lonely. I feel disconnected, like I’m no one, like I don’t belong anywhere. Like I’m just here until something else happens. I don’t even know what I want with my future. But your letters, they make me feel connected to something, to someone. I had a crush on you, when we first met. I thought you were beautiful. So beautiful. It was hard to think of anything else. Then camp ended and we never got together, and now all I have of you is these letters. S**t. I just told you I have a crush on you. HAD. Had a crush. Not sure what is anymore. A letter-crush? A literary love? That’s stupid. Sorry. I just have this rule with myself that I never throw away what I write and I always send it, so hopefully this doesn’t weird you out too much. I had a dream about you too. Same kind of thing. Us, in the darkness, together. Just us. And it was like you said, a memory turned into a dream, but a memory of something that’s never happened, but in the dream it felt so real, and it was more, I don’t even know, more RIGHT than anything I’ve ever felt, in life or in dreams. I wonder what it means that we both had the same dream about each other. Maybe nothing, maybe everything. You tell me.
Cade
~ ~ ~ ~
Cade,
We’re pen pals. Maybe that’s all we’ll ever be. I don’t know. If we met IRL (in real life, in case you’re not familiar with the term) what would happen? And just FYI, the term you used, a literary love? It was beautiful. So beautiful. That term means something, between us now. We are literary loves. Lovers? I do love you, in some strange way. Knowing about you, in these letters, knowing your hurt and your joys, it means something so important to me, that I just can’t describe. I need your art, and your letters, and your literary love. If we never have anything else between us, I need this. I do. Maybe this letter will only complicate things, but like you I have a rule that I never erase or throw away what I’ve written and I always send it, no matter what I write in the letter.
Your literary love,
Ever
If you are interested in this book follow this link: http://www.amazon.com/Forever-Always-Ever-Trilogy-Book-ebook/dp/B00HFFBR32/ref=sr_1_10?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1395593374&sr=1-10
