I’m having a dream. The place I’m in is quite familiar, yet I don’t recognise it. It’s a huge place, with high ceilings. But it’s dark. So I can’t see anything properly. I can see a dim light far away, so I follow it. I get closer and closer, until I notice I’m in a room, with an alight fireplace, bed, and a chair. I release I’m in my black birthday dress, my hair down. Seeing as there’s no one in this room, I turn to leave. Just then I feel two warm hands resting on my shoulders. The hands glide down my arms and rest on my waist. Whoever it is pulls me towards them, I can feel their breath on my neck. Those lips leave trails of kisses on my neck up to my ear. The mouth is on my ear now. They bite my ear. I take a quick intake of breath. My heart rate shooting up. I’m enjoying it...a predatory look in those eyes of his. He grabs me, forces me to face him properly...“I know you can’t forget this moment, neither can I”. His gaze is burning into me..As he is about to kiss me on the lips, the dream fades away. I wish it didn’t stop there. Then I wake up, realising that I should be having these kind of dreams.
Nixon is the 3rd book in the Broken Series. (Ryan is the 1st, Brynn is the 2nd)
Nixon leaves rehab early because he can't deal with being there anymore. His sister Kelis finds someone in need of a roommate so he moves in with the girl and gives her his middle name, Lucas. He quickly becomes addicted to the girl and once he gets one taste he's done for. He warns her about his past, about his name, but she ignores all the red flags, not realizing exactly how intertwined she is with the people from his past. He becomes enamored with her, feels like she was made for him while still battling the demons of his past and soon it all becomes too much for him to handle. He makes a heartbreaking decision, thinking it's what's best for both of them and everything changes.
Trigger/Content Warning: this book contains mature content, talks of suicide, mental and physical abuse, selfharm, drug use, and addiction
Cover designed by Anastasia Wright