2016. október 24., hétfő

Katy Regnery: Marry Me Mad (Blueberry Lane 3 - The Rousseaus #2)

Megjelenés éve: 2016.


Sorozat: The Rousseaus

Fülszöveg: Did you fall in love with The English Brothers? Were you hot for the Winslows?

Katy Regnery's Blueberry Lane series continues with The Rousseau siblings!

For as long as Madeleine “Mad” Rousseau can remember, she’s been the “sweet” twin to her sister Jax’s “sassy.” But after an especially painful break-up, Mad decides she’s had enough of being sweet. Children’s librarian during the day, she begins visiting Philly’s seedier nightspots on a quest for adventure and experience. When Cortlandt “Cort” Ambler, the ex-boyfriend of Mad’s sister, Jax, saves her from disaster on one such evening, an unlikely friendship is born between the rebellious librarian and the moonlighting pianist…and two broken hearts begin a journey toward being whole again.

Katy, megint megtetted. Megint elloptad a szívemet. Hihetetlen, hihetetlen, hihetetlen. Drágáim, olyan őrülten beleszerettem ebbe a történetbe, Cort-ba, a két főhős szerelmébe, hogy leírni is nehéz.

Ez is egy olyan t
örténet, amit egy hosszú, kemény nap után leülve olvasni kezdesz, a lelked pedig közben felkiált, hogy ’igen, ez az, még több ilyet akarok!’, majd a végén akkora mosollyal az arcodon teszed le a könyvet, hogy napokig levakarni se tudod majd magadról. Igen, ez a regény balzsam a léleknek. És ezért nem lehetek elég hálás Katynek.

Annyira könnyű lenne azt mondani, hogy ez egy remek történet. De ennél sokkal több. Emberi szavakkal elmondani sem lehet, hogy milyen érzéseim vannak most. Egy biztos: ilyen földöntúli boldogságot könyv még sosem okozott nekem.
Katy egy varázslatos személyiség. Ezt mutatják a könyvei is. Annyira imádom, hogy mint minden könyve, ez is IGAZ érzelmekkel volt megtűzdelve. Igen, voltak félreértések, de az egymásra találás hihetetlenül édes volt.

Cort és Mad szerelme szabályosan könnyeket csalt a szemembe. Rengeteget mosolyogtam, de elmorzsoltam egy-két könnycseppet is. Csupa-csupa érzelem és báj.

Higgyétek el, ha Katy Regnery-től olvastok, sosem fogtok csalódni.
Katy, you did it again. You stole my heart again. Unbelievable, but still. My dears, I’ve fallen so MADly in love with this story, with Cort, with the love of them, it still makes my eyes water. 

This is a story you read after a hard, dull day, and your soul’ll scream ’yes, I want more stories like this!’, and after you’re finished with it, you’ll had the biggest smile on your face and it will light up the whole room. Yes, this book was a balm to my soul. Katy, I can’t thank you enough.

It’d be so easy to say this story was great. But it’s so much more! Words can’t describe what I feel right now. One thing is sure: I’m over the moon.

Katy is charming. And her books are the same. I love that her books are written with REAL emotions. Yes, there will be misconceptions, but finding a way to each other was never so sweet.

Cort and Mad’s love made me cry. I was smiling a lot, but yes, my tears were falling, too. So much emotion and charm. Unforgettable.

Believe me, when you read a book from Katy Regnery, you won’t be disappointed. 

I am. I am. I am the luckiest.
A perfect moment with a woman he’d never been able to forget.

She’d said that she needed a friend. Well, Cort could be that for her. For her, he could be anything.

“This is you, Mad. And you’re…” He shook his head looking for the right words, but only one circled around and around in his head. “Baby, you’re music.”

“Mad,” he said reverently, holding her eyes as he slid inside her body, “it was always you.”

His feelings for her were forever.


Marry Me Mad is one swoonworthy read!


Playing piano

Portrait of attractive young couple in love pose

She stood on the sidewalk facing him, a sweet smile on her lips. Cort gestured to his front door with a flick of his chin. “Want to come in?” “Yes. But we have to talk first.” “What happened to ‘Take me to bed’?” She sighed. “Fresh air cleared my head.” He glanced down at his swollen cock, all but bursting against the zipper of his jeans. “I’m dying a little here, baby.” Her eyes followed his, dancing with mirth when she looked back up at him. “So I see.” “I’m not alone either,” he said, dropping his eyes to her nipples, which strained against her thin, billowy blouse. “No,” she said, her voice slightly lower, her smile giving way to a hotter, more needy look. “You’re not.” “So let’s talk inside.” She shook her head no. “Here.” Cort sighed, hitching her flowered bag a little higher on his shoulder, waiting for her to continue. “No talking about Jax or Thatcher,” she said. “If you talk about Jax, I won’t be able to stay. I’ll feel too guilty. And if you talk about Thatcher, I’ll feel too angry. Promise?” “I promise.” She took a step closer to him. “And this one’s big…No falling in love with each other. We’re just about impossible, you and me, so we can’t—you know—bring that sort of emotion into this. We can enjoy each other, but that’s all, Cort. Promise.” He flinched as she finished. He could feel the involuntary muscle reaction that narrowed his eyes and told him that it was too late. It was a lifetime too late to tell him not to love her, because he’d loved her for most of his life. Her gentleness, her quiet grace, the peace he’d always found in her presence now combined with the scorching chemistry between them that couldn’t be denied. Over and over again throughout his life, he’d looked for her, tried to find someone like her, but his heart had fixed on hers so long ago, it was all but impossible for him not to love her. The only way he could promise her was to promise not to “fall” this weekend, only because he’d already fallen years before. “I promise not to fall.” She smiled at him, though the smile had lost a bit of the lightheartedness it had held minutes earlier. “Do you need any promises from me?” He nodded, closing the distance between them. “Yeah, I do.” Her eyes widened, flaring with heat, the black of her pupils obliterating the green of her irises as she pressed her breasts against his chest. “Promise to leave nothing on the table, Mad. Give me everything you’ve got for twenty-four hours.” “Except…” Her voice broke. “Except my love. I promise.” His heart clenched at her omission, and it made him want to push her out of her comfort zone a little. “Promise to touch me everywhere with your hot little mouth.” “I promise,” she murmured, her throat moving as she swallowed. His eyes narrowed. “Promise to open your legs so I can slide inside of you as if I’ve been doing it all my life.” “Cort,” she whimpered, her eyes fluttering closed as she looked down at where her chest heaved into his. “I need you.”
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Make sure you don't miss the start of the Rousseau series! Jonquils for Jax is now available!



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About the Author:
 New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Katy Regnery started her writing career by enrolling in a short story class in January 2012. One year later, she signed her first contract and Katy’s first novel was published in September 2013. Twenty-five books later, Katy claims authorship of the multi-titled, New York Times and USA Today Blueberry Lane Series, which follows the English, Winslow, Rousseau, Story, and Ambler families of Philadelphia; the six-book, bestselling ~a modern fairytale~ series; and several other standalone novels and novellas. Katy’s first modern fairytale romance, The Vixen and the Vet, was nominated for a RITA® in 2015 and won the 2015 Kindle Book Award for romance. Katy’s boxed set, The English Brothers Boxed Set, Books #1–4, hit the USA Today bestseller list in 2015, and her Christmas story, Marrying Mr. English, appeared on the list a week later. In May 2016, Katy’s Blueberry Lane collection, The Winslow Brothers Boxed Set, Books #1-4, became a New York Times E-book bestseller. In 2016, Katy signed a print-only agreement with Spencerhill Press. As a result, her Blueberry Lane paperback books will now be distributed to brick and mortar bookstores all over the United States. Katy lives in the relative wilds of northern Fairfield County, Connecticut, where her writing room looks out at the woods, and her husband, two young children, two dogs, and one Blue Tonkinese kitten create just enough cheerful chaos to remind her that the very best love stories begin at home
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