sheltered bubble, avoiding people, along with any aspect of life that requires
one to show emotion. Not to mention her decision to stay close to her mother
has her leaving the comfort of her own home nearly on a nightly basis to save
her mother time and time again. It takes the sudden death of her mother to
force Livie out into the world in search for a new purpose. Upon this forced
quest she immediately meets one of two souls that are going to rock her world
into a new dimension.
Lawrence Hawthorne knows pain, grief, and
emotions period, all too well. Despite his carefree nature and easy going
personality he also harbors some tough demons that immediately draw him to
Livie. It doesn’t take long to recognize the deeply seeded pain that resides in
her own soul and that leads Lawrence to call on his right hand man for help in
Livie’s world… the void world she’s known since forever changes in a way that
threatens to expose her secret. The Hawthorne cousins, vow to protect her from
her self-destructive qualities amidst the angst, pain, and trials they all
individually go through. Desperately they hold onto each other for support and
as love and passion blossom it threatens to destroy the weak foundation of
solitude that Livie has strived so hard to achieve. Will the intrusion of two
beautiful and tortured souls finally be enough to induce the strength Livie
needs to fight her demons, or will their love and devotion finally push her far
enough to make the deepest cut she’d ever been forced to make?
with the fucking name!
that!” I screamed as I stormed out of his bedroom toward the living room.
sharp corner to give him a rather large piece of my mind for calling me by my
birth name, I tripped over my own feet and collided with a body.
wasn’t Law’s. I felt the distinction instantly. This massive rock hard frame
sent chills through my entire body and had my womb vibrating in a way I had
never experienced before. I’ve pleasured myself, but this was a thousand times
Zena.” The voice spoke to me and I swear I was about to have a massive orgasm
strong and beautifully built arms came up as he steadied me with his hands on
my shoulders. The current that was racing through my body jacked up a million
fucking notches. Since my off the shoulder top was hanging dangerously low, the
skin-to-skin contact was making me dizzy. I squeezed my knees together to fight
for some form of control over my already moistened lady parts.
the stranger who was also the same height as Law at about six foot two, maybe
three. His tan was perfect defining his sharp jaw and facial features. His eyes
were a warm milk chocolate brown that looked like they were rippling with deep
sprinkles of green.
god, his lips. He had those Tom Hardy lips that a girl just wanted to kiss,
bite, suck, nip, and just do dirty things to.
of his mouth turned up into a smirk and the leaky faucet between my thighs
finally sprung a massive panty-drenching leak.
man standing in front of me looked like the best of Stephen Amell, Jon Ryan,
Alex Pettyfer, and Tom Hardy all rolled up into one fucking dangerous beast.
were wide and broad, certainly great for boxing. His torso reminded me of
Law’s…long, lean, and well defined.
black, fitted tee that was stretching to the max over his sculpted muscles and
his dark denim Abercrombie jeans were dangerously low showing off the tips of
his boxer briefs.
Zena?” The deep voice asked again.
was too sexy to be legal. It sounded bad enough to be bottled up and sold as an
illegal substance, deep and rumbled as he rolled the words off those juicy
to clear away the spell that I had allowed myself to be pulled under, I looked
up into his eyes.
not, Zena, and you are?” I didn’t mean to sound so bitchy, but no one in the
history of my life had been able to bring out that strong of a reaction from me
and my lady parts before. Virgin lady parts, at that!
you yelling at Law for calling you Livie, so is there something I’m missing?”
he asked me as he leaned forward, causing me to take an awkward step back.
I never backed down from anyone!
a bitch was pissing me off.
what you heard. To you, it’s Livie and to Law, it’s Sunshine! You don’t need to
know why and I don’t care to share why. Don’t call me Zena again!”
have met,” I heard Law say from the hallway.
The frown on his face and the way he was staring
down this stranger put me at ease a little. He caught my gaze and winked at me.
“Sunshine, this here arrogant douche bag is my cousin, Ocean Nathanial
name is Melissa De Olmos, it’s quite a mouth-full but that’s me. I live in
the sunny, tropical and extremely too tranquil city of Palm Bay, Florida with
my two lovely crazies’ ages six and three. I could say that writing novels has
been a passion that I’ve always pursued but I can’t. Writing for me has always
been my own secret escape into a land of wonders, opportunities, timeless loves
and so much trouble that I sometimes wonder if I need medication for the
stories that pop into my head. I am in love–no– I am obsessed with everything
mystical, fantasy, true to a reader’s heart, and fiction. It has been an
enormous pleasure and indescribable experience sharing my Oceans Series with
the world and I cannot wait to fill this world with more crazy for you awesome
people to devour.