Blurb:
Braelynn and Peyton are
finally headed down a path without torment—until he allows someone else to come
between them.
With the
remnants of her broken heart scattered, Braelynn begins to piece herself back
together, piece by ragged piece.
Peyton has dark secrets of his own. Secrets
that leave him no choice but to walk away from the only woman he’s ever
loved.
But his
desire for Braelynn has him fighting between what he wants, and what he needs
to do to keep her safe.
Love can
only withstand so much. The connection between Braelynn and Peyton has been
tested before—could this be their breaking point?
Excerpt:
She lay naked on the
white linen sheet, her golden blonde hair fanned out across her pillow. She had
been my all, the one to come into my life, cause havoc, and claim my heart. She
had been my everything. My greatest desire.The fuel that pumped through
my veins.
The sun beamed down on
her skin, glistening on her flawless fair body. Almost flawless anyway.
The marks from our
recent times in the playroom were still visible, her wrists that were tucked
under her chin revealing a crimson burn from her pulling on the restraints. Her
plump breast scarred from the lashes of the flogger, and her upper thighs
holding the same marks as her breast.
I was terrified at the
pain I had caused her, but horrified that I wanted to cause more.
Braelynn had repeated
over and over that she loved the marks and the pleasures they gave her. Since
she had rejected my proposal, I began to feel that she was slipping away. The
grasp I had over her was fading and my need for her had been replaced with rage
and want. I needed to punish her for saying no, whip her flesh when I felt her
slipping out of my hands. Though I was sickened once we were done, massaging
the welts kissing them with my love, I reveled in her moans and her screams of
pleasure made me hungry for more.
She had turned me into
the monster I now was. Possessive, demanding, and hungrier for her than I had
ever been. Her arousal when I slid deep inside her had me on the brink of
losing myself. The way she came around me, choking my cock … it was
indescribable. But when she bowed her head, her blonde hair covering her face
as she submitted to me, thathad my inner Dom crawling out of my body,
wanting to take full reign over hers.
And I did.
For the past six weeks
she’d spent every night with me, letting me have full possession of her weak
body. But the nagging voice in my head kept saying that our time was limited.
“You’re doing it
again,” she whispered, her voice filled with exhaustion. Her eyes peered open
when she spoke.
I leaned forward,
kissing the tip of her nose. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I lied.
“Yes, you do. You’re
thinking so loud I can hear it in my sleep.”
“Lynn—”
“Stop it!” Her eyes
flashed open, and a sea of green and brown specks pierced me. “You aren’t
hurting me.”
I shook my head,
completely disagreeing with her. “Look at the bruises on your skin.” I traced
my hand over her soft breast.
“I have a safe word and
I have yet to use it.” She pulled the cover over her blemished flesh and turned
on her side.
She hadn’t used it yet…
But would she?
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About the
author
Livia Jamerlan
is the author of Divided. She is also a hopeless romantic who is always looking
for her next love story to pop in her head. Though Livia kept a journal
throughout her early life, she never thought about pursuing a career in writing.
She always used it as form of therapy, pouring her heart out into words. It
wasn’t until a story developed in her head that she decided maybe she could
write a book. At first it was just an escape from reality, but now she uses it
as a power to put all her feelings, hopes, and fears on paper. Deciding it was
time to tell her story, she began to write. With each passing day the story
grew, characters were formed, and what seemed like a hobby at first has now
become a passion for Livia.
She is a
New Jersey Native who loves spending time with her husband and two dogs Buddy
and Daisy. When she is not writing or hiding behind her Kindle, you can find
her with outside, gardening, at a local shopping center enjoying some retail
therapy, or enjoy a pepperoni pizza.
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