Fragile by Diana Nixon

A heartbreaking romantic story with the elements of drama and suspense.

Fragile

She was off the limits for many reasons: too young, too naïve, and too beautiful to resist. But most of all – because she was my best friend’s little sister. She was like a taboo that should have never been broken.

But we crossed the line together… We gave in to the temptation and made a mistake that changed us forever.

Years passed, but for some unknown reason, the memories of her never stopped haunting my dreams.

I was even more obsessed with her than I was years ago, while she hated me to the bone. And she had a very good reason to feel that way…

“I owe you a lifetime of us, and I will not let you down, not again…”

 

Genre: FICTION / Romance / General

Secondary Genre: FICTION / Sagas

Language: English

Keywords: romance, love, relationship, drama, family, broken heart, contemporary, suspense

Word Count: 65000

Sample text:

There had to be a logical explanation for nature’s decision to make certain men ungodly beautiful and as jerky as shit. And to my great disappointment, Liam just had to be one of them. But what was even more disappointing – I liked it. No, scratch that – I LOVED IT.

I hated myself for being so weak around him, but I couldn’t help it: my heart raced in my chest and did a double jump whenever he pronounced my name; my legs turned into Jell-O. I have had a secret crush on him since the very first time he said ‘Hi’ to me, years ago. Back then, I was just a girl with two pink ribbons in my hair and one of my front teeth missing, but I still thought he was just like one of those princes from my favorite fairy tales that mom read me every night. His chestnut hair was a slight mess, and combined with his dark-blue eyes and the most charming smile I had ever seen, he won my heart at first sight. I used to write his name in my diary and surround it with pink hearts, wishing one day he would send me a Valentine’s card, saying how much he liked me.

Yeah, well, that was before I realized he was far from being a prince charming. When a few years later I saw him kissing one of Springs cheerleaders, I swore I would never look in his direction again. Just to keep staring at him every time he and Stanley crossed the threshold of our house… So much for my sworn-off-Liam rule, damn it.

Growing up didn’t change a thing. My heart still refused to listen to my reasoning. And my childhood crush just had to become even more handsome.   


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