Every Wrong Reason

Love and Decay, Volume Six (Episodes One-Four, Season Three) Love and Decay, Volume Seven (Episodes Five-Eight, Season Three) Love and Decay, Volume Eight (Episodes Nine-Twelve, Season Three)

Reckless Magic (The Star-Crossed Series, Book 1) Hopeless Magic (The Star-Crossed Series, Book 2) Fearless Magic (The Star-Crossed Series, Book 3) Endless Magic (The Star-Crossed Series, Book 4) The Reluctant King (The Star-Crossed Series, Book 5) The Relentless Warrior (The Star-Crossed Series, Book 6) Breathless Magic (The Star-Crossed Series, Book 6.5) Fateful Magic (The Star-Crossed Series, Book 6.75) The Redeemable Prince (The Star-Crossed Series, Book 7)

Heir of Skies (The Starbright Series, Book 1) Heir of Darkness (The Starbright Series, Book 2) Heir of Secrets (The Starbright Series, Book 3)

The Rush (The Siren Series, Book 1) The Fall (The Siren Series, Book 2)

The Heart (The Siren Series, Book 3)



Bet on Us (An NA Contemporary Romance) Bet on Me (An NA Contemporary Romance) coming fall 2016



The Opposite of You coming January 2016




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Keep reading for an excerpt from The Five Stages of Falling in Love, a second chance adult contemporary romance and after that, please enjoy a preview of Rachel’s zombie novella series, Love and Decay.





Please enjoy a preview of Rachel’s second chance romance, The Five Stages of Falling in Love.





Prologue


“Hey, there she is,” Grady looked up at me from his bed, his eyes smiling even while his mouth barely mimicked the emotion.

“Hey, you,” I called back. The lights had been dimmed after the last nurse checked his vitals and the TV was on, but muted. “Where are the kiddos? I was only in the cafeteria for ten minutes.”

Grady winked at me playfully, “My mother took them.” I melted a little at his roguish expression. It was the same look that made me agree to a date with him our junior year of college, it was the same look that made me fall in love with him-the same one that made me agree to have our second baby boy when I would have been just fine to stop after Blake, Abby and Lucy.

“Oh, yeah?” I walked over to the hospital bed and sat down next to him. He immediately reached for me, pulling me against him with weak arms. I snuggled back into his chest, so that my head rested on his thin shoulder and our bodies fit side by side on the narrow bed. One of my legs didn’t make it and hung off awkwardly. But I didn’t mind. It was just perfect to lie next to the love of my life, my husband.

“Oh, yeah,” he growled suggestively. “You know what that means?” He walked his free hand up my arm and gave my breast a wicked squeeze. “When the kids are away, the grownups get to play…”

“You are so bad,” I swatted him-or at least made the motion of swatting at him, since I was too afraid to hurt him.

“God, I don’t remember the last time I got laid,” he groaned next to me and I felt the rumble of his words against my side.

“Tell me about it, sport,” I sighed. “I could use a nice, hard-”

“Elizabeth Carlson,” he cut in on a surprised laugh. “When did you get such a dirty mouth?”

“I think you’ve known about my dirty mouth for quite some time, Grady,” I flirted back. We’d been serious for so long it was nice to flirt with him, to remember that we didn’t just love each other, but we liked each other too.

He grunted in satisfaction. “That I have. I think your dirty mouth had something to do with Lucy’s conception.”

I blushed. Even after all these years, he knew exactly what to say to me. “Maybe,” I conceded.

“Probably,” he chuckled, his breath hot on my ear.

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