Release date: October 24, 2013
Fighting For You—Synopsis
When love became too much for Danielle Hamilton, she did what she
does best—she ran. Now, three months later Dani realized the mistake
she made. A lot can change though, in a short amount of time and now
there’s an unavoidable factor in her life that will change everything.
Will Dani be able to save the only good she’s ever known? Can she
fight for the love she wants—or is it just too little too late?
Corey has spent the last several months missing the only woman he’s ever wanted, but things aren’t about to get any easier. When demons from Corey’s past rise to the surface, he is put in the middle of something he thought was laid to rest. When drugs, money and an ex that wants to stir up trouble—returns to the picture—
Corey will be left fighting for his life. Will he be able to protect the only person he loves from a dangerous world she knows nothing about? Or will his past claim his life and inevitably…His heart.
Sometimes fate has its own ideas but will that be the end for Corey and Dani? Or will their fight for love prevail?
Corey has spent the last several months missing the only woman he’s ever wanted, but things aren’t about to get any easier. When demons from Corey’s past rise to the surface, he is put in the middle of something he thought was laid to rest. When drugs, money and an ex that wants to stir up trouble—returns to the picture—
Corey will be left fighting for his life. Will he be able to protect the only person he loves from a dangerous world she knows nothing about? Or will his past claim his life and inevitably…His heart.
Sometimes fate has its own ideas but will that be the end for Corey and Dani? Or will their fight for love prevail?
Fighting For You—Excerpt
My car slowly pulled into the parking lot and standing directly outside
the bar door was Gabby, even from afar I could see she was uncomfortable.
That’s when I noticed behind her was the most amazing man I’ve ever
known. Jeans, hoodie and a beanie—everything about his appearance
may seem plain but not to me. This was perfect—he fit my fading
memory of him perfectly. Strong jaw, downright sexy body and those
piercing blue eyes. Even from afar I couldn’t miss those blues.
They were all I thought about and now, they were staring a whole straight
through me.
Gabby lifted a hand and coyly waved, as if she didn’t completely blow our cover. My heart was in my throat
as I half considered turning around and speeding the hell out of this
parking lot. But I knew I couldn’t, I was so drawn to this man
and his intimidating glare that I couldn’t turn away if I wanted to.
When I stopped my car, Corey took hold of Gabby’s upper arm and
led her to the passenger seat. He opened the door for her and
helped her in. I watched in complete awe, not truly believing
this was happening. That was when he looked into my eyes and my
heart melted. I saw it there—behind that cold, hard stare was
every ounce of pain and sorrow he felt. That I caused. I felt the air leaving
my lungs as I was punched with the reality of what I did.
“Don’t you fucking dare drive away.” He scolded, before slamming
Gabby’s door. My eyes locked onto him as he stalked around the
front of my car towards my side.
“I am so damn sorry, Dani!” Gabby practically
pleaded with me to understand. Although I was pissed, I’d deal
with her later because right now all I could think of was Corey—my Corey—I hoped.
In a second he flung open my driver’s side door and clenched the
top of it until his knuckles turned white. He leaned in and the
same scent of aftershave mixed with Corey hit me like a ton of bricks.
I wanted to grab hold of his sweatshirt and breath in the smell I missed
so much. It tickled my senses and my very-emotional-self wanted
to break down and cry because of how damn much I really did miss him.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” I
opened my mouth to answer, but nothing came out.
“You disappear for three goddamn months and you come back and what—test me!” Unfortunately, it was the naturally defensive side
of me that spoke up, not the apologetic side that should have made an appearance.
“I was not testing you, I was just…”
Corey immediately cut me off. Steam practically billowed from
his ears.
“You just what, wanted to see if I would hook up with any willing
chick thrown into my face?”
“No!” I yelled back. “I just…” Okay, maybe that was exactly what I did. “Fine! So what!
I just got back today and I wanted to know if you were back to your
old ways!”
His teeth grinded together—a rarity for Corey.
“You left me hanging, thinking everything was going to be fucking
phenomenal when I woke up. That everything was going to be fucking perfect—I finally had the only woman I’ve ever loved.
Instead I wake up to a note that broke my fucking heart. Every
single word pierced through me and left me with the aftertaste that
I lost it all. So don’t you for one second think you can come
back here and start throwing tests at me!”
Angry tears threatened to pour out. The fight, the phenomenal
sex, and that note. It all came rushing back to me and I felt
the air once again being knocked from my lungs. I couldn’t be
here anymore—I needed to go home. Every harsh breath I
took was filled with Corey’s scent and it made this situation that
much worse.
Before I could say anything, he leaned in even closer and spoke again.
“And for your information—no—I don’t fuck any random chick
that walks into my bar. Want to know why?” It was clearly a
rhetorical question since he gave me no chance to respond.
“Because I am foolish in love with this crazy woman who won’t
stop running from me. I couldn’t forget her even if I tried
and she’s the only one I want to be with. But she
is too damn stubborn to let that shit happen.”
I don’t think I’ve ever been at such a loss for words as I was
now. By some cosmic miracle—Corey still loved me—but I was
still hurting him. I needed to do everything possible to rectify
the situation before it was too late. Sadly though, I could hardly
form a thought, let alone a sentence. My mouth hung open like
a dead fish as I stared at the man I loved.
“Get your ass home, its cold as hell. You’re going to get
sick if you keep driving around like a maniac.” Corey’s tone softened
ever so slightly letting me hear the voice of the man I left behind.
“Okay.” I whispered out.
Corey sighed, the smell of mint brushed against my face. My
eyes closed for a moment to hold in the smell—Lord—I was so pathetic.
I opened my eyes in time to see him pull his beanie off his head.
“Wear a hat from now on. You don’t want to catch cold.”
He said, as he adjusted the hat over my head. Pulling it down
enough to cover my ears.
We were inches apart and I wanted nothing more than to lean my lips
into his—the way I used to so carelessly only months before.
But I didn’t. Instead Corey backed away and took with him the
warmth I craved from only him.
“Thank you.” I answered, my eyes locked on his. Willing
him to see into the inner workings of my mind. To hear everything
I couldn’t say at this moment.
Corey went to shut the door, stopped, and looked down at me.
“I’m glad you’re back.” With that he shut the door and returned
inside the bar. Leaving me as a ticking time bomb—ready to break
down at the slightest movement.
Author Bio
I am Megan Noelle and “Fighting For You” is my second novel that
I will publish but not the first I’ve written. I have been writing
since I was old enough to hold a pen and finally pursued my dream of
becoming a novelist. Writing is my passion and I am all for following
one’s passions! One of my other passions is being a mom of my adorable
daughter Peyton. She has just hit the terrible twos and boy…what
a joy! When I’m not writing I’m a stay at home mom and a full time
student in the typical major of “Undecided.” All I know is if I
can write, be with my daughter and my family—I will be happy!
5 Random Things You Don’t Know About Me!
1. Peanut Butter M&Ms and a Diet Coke is my favorite treat—ever.
2. I would someday love to write a book that Tim Burton
wants to make into a movie!
3. I have a ridiculous addiction to Bride shows.
4. I have a terrible habit of wanting to dye my hair—every month.
5. I can listen to the same song on repeat dozens of time in a row and
still not be sick of it.
Author Links!
Goodreads Book: http://www.goodreads.com/book/ show/18105089-fighting-for-you
Goodreads Author Page: http://www.goodreads.com/ author/show/5085548.Megan_ Noelle
Facebook Author Page: https://www.facebook.com/ AuthorMNoelle
Author Email: AuthorMeganNoelle@gmail.com
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