Imagine
being in love with the same girl since you were ten years old, only to
have her fall for your twin instead. This story is rocky.
It will rip you apart and possibly put you back together again.
I know this because it's my story.
The
pain and anguish experienced in this is what it was like to hold onto
hope that some day we'd find each other again. I won't sugar coat the
details of what I went through to have her, nor will I apologize for any
actions that led me right back into her life.
Sometimes love isn't enough.
Sometimes it takes a little fate.
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Excerpt:
Love isn’t always
something we learn to feel or experience through years of heartbreak and
personal experiences. Though it can grow stronger, people aren’t able to choose
when it will happen. Sometimes, on rare instances, it becomes the only thing we
live for; the reason we keep striving to move in a forward direction. In other
instances, it can be the whole reason we exist in this world. That kind of
rarity isn’t one to boast about. Loving someone with extreme compassion comes
with great agony, and even more patience. Feeling as if you can’t breathe is
only the beginning of what could occur when you’re emotions play a part in the
existence of such a powerful word. There have been days where I’ve woken up and
wished it wasn’t there, hounding me from the depths of my core. I’ve always
considered myself a strong man; one that could withstand extreme amounts of
despair without breaking down. I felt like I could get past it, however,
learned quickly that it doesn’t work that way.
Imagine being in love
with the same person since you were a young child, only to have them fall for
your twin instead. This story I’m about to tell you is rocky.
It will rip you apart
and possibly put you back together again.
I know this because
it's my story.
The pain and anguish
experienced in this is what it was like to hold onto hope that some day we'd
find each other again. I won't sugar coat the details of what I went
through to have her, nor will I apologize for any actions that led me right
back into Katy’s life.
There is one thing
I’ve learned from all of this.
Sometimes love isn't
enough.
Sometimes it takes a
little fate, some bad experiences, and a lot of time.
~ Marlene's Review ~
I liked Love’s Suicide, but I think I enjoyed this one a bit
more. I love to read a male’s POV and I was looking forward to hearing from
Brooks. Even though many scenes are the
same in both books, we get to experience what Brooks endured after walking away
and joining the military.
Brooks faces the devastation fighting overseas while he is still
trying to recover from the loss of Katy. He goes through so much misery, pain, and
loneliness that it will break your heart. In the meantime, Katy is fighting her
own battles trying to make a bad marriage work that was never meant to be in
the first place.
When these two characters finally find each other again, they
still face many battles, but they now have one another for support and to guide
them through.
This journey will bring you through many emotions… angst,
heartache, loss, joy, discovery, and so much more. Above all, the author tells
a tale of a love that survives time, distance and any obstacle in place.
I recommend Love Survives to anyone that loves a second
chance romance and is ready for an emotional ride that will tug on your heart
strings.
Get the beginning of the story with Love Survives
My
heart belonged to Branch and Brooks Valentine since we were children,
when we were all too naïve to know what that even meant. We didn’t
understand that when we became adults, love would change us. I had to
make a choice and when I did, it ripped our bond apart. Brooks left
town, and he took half of my heart with him. It was difficult, but I
coped and planned my future with Branch. I thought I’d made the right
decision. I loved him and I always had.
Brooks
showed up to be our best man the night before our nuptials. After
drinks and too much reminiscing, I ended up in bed with the wrong
brother. To avoid the humiliation and the fact that I’d ruined all of
our lives, I left Branch and the only family I’d ever known.
That’s where my story should have ended.
Two
years, one beautiful little girl and an abusive marriage later, I was
standing there staring at the man that would always hold my heart.
The only question was…
Would I give it to him
I’m Katy Michaels and this is my story.
She is married
with two children and spends most of her time behind a keyboard, writing
stories that come from her heart.
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