Meet Isabella Sinclair, author of this fun,
sexy Novella called OLLY!
sexy Novella called OLLY!
An excerpt…from OLLY
“Dying of a broken heart?” The idea rolled off my
tongue fluidly, and my pulse quickened as it recognized the primal truth behind
her words.
tongue fluidly, and my pulse quickened as it recognized the primal truth behind
her words.
“It happens quite frequently to couples who’ve been
married a long time. Why can’t it happen to soul mates separated for far too
long, with no hope of ever reconnecting?” Glancing at him, her eyes softened
and welled with tears. “In his heart, Dad belonged to you, even though he was
living with us.”
married a long time. Why can’t it happen to soul mates separated for far too
long, with no hope of ever reconnecting?” Glancing at him, her eyes softened
and welled with tears. “In his heart, Dad belonged to you, even though he was
living with us.”
Wanting to believe her theory-needing to believe
it-my hopeful heart skipped a beat. If he’s dying of a broken heart because of
our separation, could my return save his life? Dare I begin to hope? “It’s
something. I’d swallow glass if it would save him.” A ripple of movement under
my chin caught my attention, and I looked into a pair of smiling brown eyes.
it-my hopeful heart skipped a beat. If he’s dying of a broken heart because of
our separation, could my return save his life? Dare I begin to hope? “It’s
something. I’d swallow glass if it would save him.” A ripple of movement under
my chin caught my attention, and I looked into a pair of smiling brown eyes.
“I adore you.” His whisper was loud enough for Devin
to hear, and she quietly left the room to give us a moment of privacy.
to hear, and she quietly left the room to give us a moment of privacy.
“I adore you, Gage.” I kissed the top of his nose,
loving the way our hearts beat in unison.
loving the way our hearts beat in unison.
“Please don’t eat glass for me.” Though his lips
turned up the slightest bit, his eyes conveyed the depth of his emotion in
connection with my welfare.
turned up the slightest bit, his eyes conveyed the depth of his emotion in
connection with my welfare.
“I promise, my love.” I’d do anything he asked of
me, and he knew it.
me, and he knew it.
About The Author
Isabella is like a
fine wine with a little bit of Rock-n-Roll. She began writing erotic stories to
entertain her boyfriend and discovered a talent given at birth. Weaving an
erotic tale without going overboard is no simple thing and Isabella wouldn’t
dream of leaving out matters of the heart. After all, what is sex without love?
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Great post and the book sounds really good. I may have to add it to my list to read.