I am racing to finish Fueled (Book #2). I can't believe it took me this long to start this series. K. Bromberg is seriously an amazing writer. All of the early reviews for Crashed have been five stars...and I'm not surprised. Check out synopsis for each book in the series and an excerpt from Crashed.
Synopsis:
When life crashes down around us, how hard are we willing to fight for the one thing we can’t live without, each other?
Life is full of moments.
Big moments.
Little moments.
And none of them are inconsequential. Every single moment prepares you for that one instance that defines your life. You must overcome all your fears, confront the demons that chase you, and cleanse the
poison that clings to your soul or you risk the chance of losing everything. Mine started the minute Rylee fell out of that damn storage closet. She made me feel. Made me whole when all I thought I could ever be was incomplete. Became the lifeline I never knew I needed. Hell yes, she’s worth the fight…but how do you fight for someone you know you don’t deserve?
Love is full of ups and downs.
Heart stopping highs.
Soul shattering lows.
And none of them are insignificant.
Love is a racecourse of unexpected twists and turns that must be negotiated. You have to break down walls, learn to trust, and heal from your past in order to win. But sometimes it’s the expected that’s the hardest to hold on to.Colton has healed and completed me, stolen my heart, and made me realize our love’s
not predictable nor perfect—it’s bent. And bent’s okay. But when outside factors put
our relationship to the test, what lengths will I have to go to prove to him that he’s
worth the fight?
Whoever said love is patient and love is kind, never met the two of us. We know
our love is worth it—have acknowledged that we were meant to be—but when our
pasts crash into our future, will the repercussions make us stronger or break us
apart?
Goodreads link: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/17880714-crashed
K. Bromberg is that reserved woman sitting in the corner that has you all fooled about the wild child inside of her--the one she lets out every time her fingertips touch the computer keyboard. She’s a wife, mom, child rustler, toy pick-er-upper, chauffer, resident web-slinger, LaLaloopsy watching, American Girl doll dressing multi-tasker of all things domestic and otherwise. She likes her diet cokes with rum, her music loud, and her pantry stocked with a cache of chocolate. K. lives in Southern California with her husband and three children. When she needs a break from the daily chaos of her life, you can most likely find her on the treadmill or with Kindle in hand, devouring the pages of a good, saucy book.Fueled is K. Bromberg’s second published novel and is the highly anticipated second book of “The Driven Trilogy.” Driven was her well-received debut novel and Book #1 of the series.
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Driven
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Driven-Trilogy-K-Bromberg-ebook/dp/
B00CRMX26I/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1390846840&sr=1-
1&keywords=driven
Barnes & Noble: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/driven-k-bromberg/
1116911739?ean=9780989450218
Fueled
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Fueled-The-Driven-Trilogy-Bromberg-ebook/
dp/B00ESJ3S94/ref=pd_sim_kstore_1
Barnes & Noble: http://www.barnesandnohttp://www.amazon.com/Fueled-The-Driven-Trilogy-Bromberg-ebook/ dp/B00ESJ3S94/ref=pd_sim_kstore_1 Barnes & Noble: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/fueled-k-bromberg/ 1116976490?ean=9780989450232ble.com/w/fueled-k-bromberg/
1116976490?ean=9780989450232
Crashed
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Crashed-The-Driven-Trilogy-Bromberg-ebook/
dp/B00HG05AZC/ref=pd_sim_kstore_2
Driven Synopsis (Book #1):
Goodreads link: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/17798287-
driven?ac=1
Fueled Synopsis (Book #2) of the Driven Trilogy
Goodreads link: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/17880708-fueled
Excerpt #1
And the only thing I can focus on—can grasp onto as my heart races and body
shakes with anger—is that I need a pit stop. I need to find Colton. I need to touch him, to
see him, to quiet the turmoil in my soul.
But I can’t.
He’s somewhere close, my rebellious rogue unable to let go of the damaged little
boy within. The man who has just started healing is now broken, and it kills me that I
won’t be able to fix him. That my murmured words of encouragement and patient nature
won’t be able to repair the immobile and unresponsive body that was loaded onto that
stretcher and rushed to somewhere within these walls—so close yet so very far away
from me. That he has to rely on strangers to mend and heal him now. Strangers that have
no idea of the invisible scar tissue that still lingers beneath the surface.
More hands reach out to touch and soothe me, Dorothea’s and Quinlan’s, but
they’re not the ones I want. They’re not Colton’s.
And then a terrifying thought hits me. Every time Colton is near, I can feel that
tingle—the buzz that tells me he’s just within reach—but I can’t feel anything. I know
he’s physically close, but his spark is nonexistent.
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