Earlier this week
on my Facebook page I started posting a ‘Featured Book of the Day’. Just one
book every day. A simple daily recommendation, an offering of something new or
different to give a try.
Some will be
books that are on sale and seem interesting.
Some will be
popular or new books in favored genres.
Some will be
books that I’m dying to get my hands on and simply can’t help but share with
you!
No matter what
they are I hope I’ll find something that people will enjoy if they simply take
a chance.
At the end of the
week I’ll review the week’s ‘Featured Books’ on the blog with all the books and
their info in one place.
So that’s it….
Here’s to finding something new and (hopefully) amazing to read!!
For the week of
March 3-6, 2016 here are you Featured Books…
ROYAL by Winter Renshaw
About the
book:
His name is
Royal, but he’s no prince charming. He’s not even a prince - though you could
say I loved him once upon a time.
He was my older brother’s best friend.
Growing up, he sat at our dinner table every Sunday, teased me mercilessly, and pretended I annoyed him.
When I was old enough, he took me on my first date.
He was my older brother’s best friend.
Growing up, he sat at our dinner table every Sunday, teased me mercilessly, and pretended I annoyed him.
When I was old enough, he took me on my first date.
Royal taught me
how to drive. Escorted me to my junior prom. Gave me my first kiss…amongst
other things. He was my first taste of toe-curling, all-consuming, can’t-sleep
love.
We had our whole lives ahead of us. There was never anyone else for me but him.
And then he disappeared. No letter. No explanation. Not even a goodbye.
My sisters and brother never forgave him, and my parents forbade me from speaking his name in our house ever again. For all intents and purposes, we were to pretend Royal Lockhart never existed.
I’ve spent the last seven years trying in vain to forget my first love, but just when I think I’ve finally moved on, guess who’s back in town?
We had our whole lives ahead of us. There was never anyone else for me but him.
And then he disappeared. No letter. No explanation. Not even a goodbye.
My sisters and brother never forgave him, and my parents forbade me from speaking his name in our house ever again. For all intents and purposes, we were to pretend Royal Lockhart never existed.
I’ve spent the last seven years trying in vain to forget my first love, but just when I think I’ve finally moved on, guess who’s back in town?
