Synopsis:
Choices is a new adult contemporary romance intended for audiences 18+. Although Choices is included in a series, each book can stand alone.
Choices
Fate brought her here, but will her choices destroy her dreams?
Quincy Priest made all the right choices in her small town, black-and-white life. But being perfect is tiring. So. Very. Tiring.
Wanting desperately to step out of her sister's shadow, Quincy jumps at the opportunity to attend college with her best friend. The quiet bookworm with family secrets comes out of her shell. But when Quincy meets not one, but two perfect guys, she has to make a choice. In doing so, she might forfeit the relationship she secretly longed to find.
Declan. Sweet, handsome, and perfect. He makes her feel cherished for the first time in her life.
Brody. Sexy, hot, and irresistible. He could tear down her carefully built walls.
Before she can become the woman she wants to be, Quincy will make mistakes. And suffer one unimaginable loss.
Release Date: November 19th 2013
Synopsis:
I'm used to getting what I want. I've always taken what I wanted. No apologies. No excuses.
I know what it feels like to be betrayed, when someone else is calling all the shots. I've been down that road, and I'm not going there again. I've got my family, my friends, and the brotherhood. That's all I need.
I believe in Fate. Everything happens for a reason. But what do you do when Fate kicks you in the gut, plays a cruel joke on you?
When I met Quincy Priest, she was a flame I couldn't put out. A freakin' wildfire. She blew in to my life, burned it to the ground, then left me standing in the ashes. Gone as suddenly as she came. I'm not sure if I should love her or hate her… But I don't hate her. I could never hate her.
What do you do when the person who broke you may be the only person who can put you back together?
Can you run from Fate?
Do you even want to?
This is Brody's story.
by Sydney Lane
Release Date: March 14th 2014
Synopsis:
Jenna Ryan is the kind of girl everyone wants for a friend. Her spunky and carefree outlook on life often leads to trouble of the best kind. She's not afraid to speak her mind, and when it comes to her friends, she's fiercely loyal and protective. When she met Eric, she knew immediately he was her forever, but why was he holding back?
Eric James is the epitome of a Greek God. He parties hard while trying to meet the expectations of his overachiever parents. When he met Jenna, sparks flew, and he knew he'd met his match.
But Eric is hiding a small secret. When Jenna finds out, these two will embark on a wild and hilarious journey to torture each other into submission.
Who will win? And who will learn the true meaning of... Patience?
***Patience is a Jenna and Eric novella with approximately 30k words. It can be read as a stand alone but is much better after reading Choices or Fate.
Synopsis:
She's the high school softball star. He's the fraternity chaplain.
He's the good guy. She's the wild child.
Eliza Nichols has a secret. After one night, one mistake, she throws away her softball career, walking away from everything she loves. Broken and damaged, the last thing she needs is someone making her question everything she knows.
No one has ever made her want to be so good.
Declan White is the stereotypical nice guy. When his fraternity brother betrays him with the girl of his dreams, he struggles to be the man he wants to be without losing the man he is. Eliza may be exactly what he needs.
No one has ever made him want to be so bad.
When these two come together, their lives collide in a battle of wills. One moment can change the rest of your life. You can accept it... or you may find hope where there appears to be nothing at all.
Author's Note: Hope is the third installment in the Choices series. All novels can be read stand alone with no cliffhanger. Intended for mature audiences 18+.
Hope
by Sydney Lane Scott
Declan's POV
Declan's POV
"Do a shot with me?" She sways against me, wrapping
her arms around my neck, and I wonder how much she's had to drink.
"Can't. I'm driving tonight."
"Oh, come on." She pinches her fingers together,
saying, "Just one little shot?"
"One." I give in but not without a price. "If
I get to do it my way." Her brows shoot up, her eyes swirling
with questions. She has no idea what those red lips do to me, that if we
weren't in the kitchen in the middle of a party, I'd throw her down and ravish
her right this instant.
"Yeah? What's that?" Breathy. Soft. Sensual.
"Body shot." I push her backwards until she's
propped up on her elbows.
I reach for a shot glass, filling it to the rim with tequila.
Once I'm done, I push her skirt high up on her thighs and place the shot glass
between her legs. My hands linger, burning from her heat. Her eyes darken as
her breathing hitches in anticipation. Next, I reach for a lime, running it
down the top of her thigh, lingering when she gasps and closes her eyes. I add
salt, sprinkling it down the wet line drawn in lime juice. Bending my knees, I
lean down. I look up at her, our eyes meeting in one, brief heated moment. Ever
so slowly, I lick the salt and lime from her leg, trailing my tongue over the
soft skin there. She gasps when I move upward, my face nestled between her legs
as I take the shot glass between my teeth and stand. I tip my head back and
swallow the contents, a slow burn blazing a path down my throat. Without using
my hands, I bend and drop the glass onto the counter.
"I should've known," she whispers, her eyes
half-closed as her hand grips the edge.
"What?" I smile knowingly. I'd bet my car I know
exactly what she's thinking right now.
"You don't do shots like a nice guy. You had to go and
make it all sexy and shit."
I smile knowingly, her assessment unleashing a week's worth
of pent-up frustration. I'm trying, with all my might, to treat her right, but
she's not making it easy.
"That's because you're all sexy and
shit." I lean in, stealing one more kiss before she pushes me away,
giggling. I push off the counter, standing in front of her. I take her hand,
helping her down, her body sliding down mine one inch at a time. She backs
away, her gaze never faltering.
She can pretend that she doesn't want this, but her body
doesn't lie.
Sydney Lane lives in Nashville, TN with her husband and children. Growing up in Smalltown, USA, Sydney dreamed of being a writer. After spending an outrageous amount of money to go to college, Sydney finally decided to follow her heart. With her babies in bed and husband neglected, she worked by the light of her laptop and wrote Choices. Sydney is very active in charity work for anti-bullying and depression awareness groups.
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