Love Me Duet Series by T.L. Smith

Love Me Duet Series by T.L. Smith – Read Books Online Free Ebooks good best novels to read http://www.wownovels.com Sat, 13 Oct 2018 13:57:33 +0000 en-US hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=6.9.4 http://www.wownovels.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/09/favicon.png Love Me Duet Series by T.L. Smith – Read Books Online Free Ebooks good best novels to read http://www.wownovels.com 32 32 Hate Sober Read online T.L. Smith (Love Me Duet #2) http://www.wownovels.com/hate-sober-2-read-online-t-l-smith Sat, 13 Oct 2018 13:57:33 +0000 http://www.test123.demo2.xyz/hate-sober-2-read-online-t-l-smith Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Contemporary, Dark, New Adult, Romance Authors: T.L. Smith Series: Love Me Duet Series by T.L. Smith
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Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 64927 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 216(@300wpm)

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Read Online Books/Novels:	Hate Sober (Love Me Duet #2)
Author/Writer of Book/Novel:	T.L. Smith
Language:	English
ISBN/ ASIN:	B07YRMBG14
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Our love wasn’t enough. He had demons. I had hopes. Together we were never meant to be. That didn’t stop us, though. Even when it should have. Even when I saw those demons loud and clear. I should have stayed away. Should have never looked back. But love, it’s a fickle thing. And sometimes… You need to embrace the darkness. Or let it destroy you. I was drunk once. Now, I’m sober.
Books in Series:	Love Me Duet Series by T.L. Smith
Books by Author:	T.L. Smith Books

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Everly

Moments.

Everything happens in moments.

It was a moment of drinking tea that led me to this.

It was a moment of defying my husband that led me here.

It was the moment before I was born that a contract was made, without my consent, that led me to him.

I may have been unaware of some of these moments, and probably a touch naïve, but in doing so it led me to him, a man who scares me as much as he excites me.

My world isn’t black and white. I was raised differently to my friends, and our family values are a big thing.

You don’t disrespect your father or your mother—what they say is law.

But each and every moment has led me to this one. The one where I wake up, my hands free in a bed.

My head hurts—hurts really bad.

The moment that led me to this moment is fuzzy. At first, it takes a few moments for me to remember everything—Gunner, Alec, and the tea.

Turning my head to the side in the bed I see him. His head is in his hands as he sits on a seat not far from me. He’s whispering something under his breath while shaking his head. Turning slowly, my feet touch the floor, but he notices and turns to face me, lifting his head from his hands. Then he stares at me with eyes I know so well, eyes that have kept secrets in plain sight.

“Alec.” The word is whispered from my lips as I look at him.

His body tenses as he stands to push the seat back with his legs. “You’re awake.” I nod, it’s all I can think of doing in reply. “I’ve been waiting for you to wake. It probably won’t take him longer than a day or two to track us down.” He steps to the window and I realize we’re in a hotel room.

There’s a knock on the door and I freeze. When Alec opens it, a man is standing there who’s tall, dark, and very good-looking. His eyes find mine and I notice his lip is cut.

“Alec, why are you here?” The man steps into the room, Alec doesn’t bother to stop him. He walks over to where I am on the bed and nods his head once. “Is she the reason? Because I know who she is, Alec.”

“He doesn’t deserve her,” Alec says to this stranger.

The man looks back at me, smiles, his lip is scarred.

“You are Mrs. Reid now, are you not?” I nod. No words want to leave my mouth for some reason, so he turns back to Alec. “You know what kind of man he is. What he has accomplished. Why would you threaten him?” he questions Alec.

“You have a higher reach than him. You are the fucking mafia for fuck’s sake.” My body freezes on the bed. “Come on, Jasper. You can’t be scared of him, can you?” The scarred man who I now know as Jasper clicks his tongue at Alec.

“I know who he is, as I know who I am. I’m not a dumb businessman either, Alec. Gunner Reid is not someone I want to be on the bad side of. Not only is he powerful in the business world, he’s also damn influential in my world. Do you understand?”

“No.” Alec shakes his head. “He isn’t.”

Jasper steps away from me and closer to Alec. “Send her back. And stop causing trouble for yourself. You love her, that’s clear. But she’s married to Gunner. And the way she is looking at you…” his eyes look back to me, “… she doesn’t love you.” He walks to the door while Alec looks at me with a storm brewing in his eyes. “Mrs. Reid, if you would be so kind as to tell your husband when he wakes that I said hi, I would be grateful.” He smirks as he steps out of the room.

“What does he mean, when he wakes?” I ask Alec with confusion written all over my face.

“Pack your shit, we have to move.”

“Alec, what are you wanting to accomplish here?” I ask while walking over to him. He’s already packing his bag. Mine, well, I have only been awake for a few minutes and I don’t even know if I have a bag.

“You need to see there’s more than him. I’m more than him.”

I touch his arm as he keeps moving, to stop him in his place, and to pay attention to my words. “You are. I believe you are. But I don’t see you like that. To me, you’re family.”

He pulls away shaking his head. “I’m not, though, I have never been. You are more than family to me, Everly. I was in love with you long before him.”

“I’m sorry, Alec.”

“I’ll make you see. I’ll change your mind.”

I blow out a long breath and nod my head once, knowing right now is not the time to discuss this. He opens the door and I follow him to his car. We both slide in and he starts driving, pulling out onto the street. Turning to look out the window, I notice that man, Jasper. He’s leaning against his car, a cigarette dangling from his mouth as he watches me. There’s a smirk on his lips and I shudder, so I spin quickly in my seat and face the front.

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Love Drunk Read online T.L. Smith (Love Me Duet #1) http://www.wownovels.com/love-drunk-1-read-online-t-l-smith Sat, 01 Sep 2018 01:57:33 +0000 http://www.test123.demo2.xyz/love-drunk-1-read-online-t-l-smith Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Romance, Suspense Authors: T.L. Smith Series: Love Me Duet Series by T.L. Smith
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Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 64066 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 320(@200wpm)___ 256(@250wpm)___ 214(@300wpm)

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Read Online Books/Novels:	Love Drunk (Love Me Duet #1)
Author/Writer of Book/Novel:	T.L. Smith
Language:	English
ISBN/ ASIN:	1702214389 (ISBN13: 9781702214384)
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One month, I fell for him. Two, I was a goner. Three, I was a daydreamer. But by the fourth, it was a nightmare. Everything came in beats. Beat one—fantasy. Beat two—admission. Beat three—love. But it’s the fourth beat that completely ruined me. Beat. Beat. Beat. With a shattered heart. He was my nightmare.
Books in Series:	Love Me Duet Series by T.L. Smith
Books by Author:	T.L. Smith Books

Prologue

His flawless lips are right in my face, his perfect body inches from mine.

How I adore this man.

With everything I am.

Even when I know I shouldn’t.

His eyes skim my body, roam me with a pleasure that shines so brightly.

Rough hands touch me. If he wants to claim me again, I will let him.

I love this man.

I’m love-drunk on him, and I’m afraid I will never get sober.

The problem is, I want to be sober. No. I need to be sober.

“Everly.”

I briefly close my eyes, taking in that word that captures me, steals me, and makes me drunk, so fucking drunk on him I can’t think clearly.

His breath’s on my ear now. He’s fast, always so damn fast. I can’t keep up with him.

“Don’t.” My eyes flash open, and he’s back in front of my face.

“Don’t what, Everly? Touch you?” His hand cups my sex.

Tears stream down my face and fall onto my top.

“Why cry, Everly? I am not hurting you. Yet.”

I shake my head. “Why?”

The tears are now streaming so fast it’s like Niagara Falls cascading over my eyelids. He leans in close again. His breath makes me tingle, and he licks my ear then takes my earlobe in his mouth, biting it.

“I want you. There’s no other excuse.”

I shake my head and he pulls back. His hand is still firmly on my sex, which he’s touched many, many times.

I’ve been in love with him now for three months.

How was I so blind?

How did I fall so fast?

“You don’t lie, Gunner. Tell me the truth.” My tears dry as he pulls back and looks me in the eyes. His gorgeous, dark, hypnotic eyes stare at me like they’re seeing right inside my very soul.

“You can’t handle the truth. And your father won’t tell you the truth either.”

I scoff and shake my head. “I want it from you. Why can’t you give me the truth?”

His hand touches his perfect hair—brown with natural blond highlights. It’s flawless. It’s the type of hair women pay big money for, and he’s somehow naturally blessed with it.

But, as with all blessings—and believe me, he has many—there comes a price.

I was too late to see the price.

To see who he really is.

I’m not sure I even see it all now.

Pieces. Fragments. Scraps. That’s all I have.

Just like one drink when you’re an alcoholic. You tell yourself only one more sip, it won’t do anything. But one sip is never enough to quench that thirst.

He’s like that for me.

I keep telling myself that one more sip won’t hurt, and that I won’t get drunk on him.

What a lie.

I’m always drunk on him.

Totally and utterly intoxicated by him.

“Everly.”

The tears have stopped.

He’s watching me. Waiting. Unsure.

“Did you ever love me?”

His eyes look to the floor for answers that don’t come.

That hurts when there’s no automatic answer.

I turn to walk away, but like usual, he grabs my arm and turns me back to him.

“You know not to speak of that. You know who I am. I have not hidden the fact.”

I pull my arm free, and this time he lets me. “So many things not to do, not to ask, not to feel.” I throw my hands up in the air.

His posture shifts, and he stands tall. “I changed for you,” he says through gritted teeth.

This time, I laugh. “It’s nothing more than what you wanted me to see. Isn’t it?”

Turning, I walk out the door, hopefully taking my love-drunk heart with me.

“I love you, Everly. Is that what you want to hear?”

I stop.

Turn around.

I’m out the front now, he’s followed me outside with his shirt open from my hands—having a mind of their own—unbuttoning it while we were inside. My eyes betray me, they can’t help themselves as they drop to see his gorgeous physique.

“You just want me to stay, Gunner.”

His hand runs through his mass of curls. Why is he so devastatingly beautiful? It’s really unfair.

“Everly.”

“Stop saying my name,” I yell.

A door opens and a neighbor sticks her head out.

“Get back inside,” Gunner says without looking.

I turn back and see he’s watching me intently.

“I don’t think I can do this. Thank you, Gunner. Have a good life.”

The minute I turn, the tears start. They fall hard and fast like a thundering waterfall gushing with force and ferocity.

My heart is breaking, tearing into shreds. I’m not sure how I’m putting one foot in front of the other. But I am. I am walking away from him. Hopefully leaving the love-drunk part of me behind.

I walk past the club where it all started. The place where I met him.

It’s where my story with him started, so I guess it is fitting it ends so close to it.

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My hands are on the hem of my dress—it’s one of those that creep all the way up and doesn’t stop creeping until your panties are showing. I try my hardest to pull it down, but the minute I walk, it sneaks its way back up to my ass.

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Read Online Books/Novels:

Hate Sober (Love Me Duet #2)

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