The Choice Series by Sydney Lane

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SYNOPSIS:

CHOICES (Choices 1)


Fate brought her here, but will her

choices destroy her dreams?


Quincy Priest made all the right

choices in her small town, black-and-white life. But being perfect is

tiring. So. Very. Tiring.


Wanting desperately to step out of her

sister’s shadow, Quincy jumps at the opportunity to attend college with her

best friend. The quiet bookworm with family secrets comes out of her

shell. But when Quincy meets not one, but two perfect guys, she has

to make a choice. In doing so, she might forfeit the relationship she

secretly longed to find.


Declan. Sweet, handsome, and perfect.

He makes her feel cherished for the first time in her life.


Brody. Sexy, hot, and irresistible. He

could tear down her carefully built walls.


Before she can become the woman she

wants to be, Quincy will make mistakes. And suffer one unimaginable loss.






EXCERPT:


Lowering my feet to the

ground, he leads me to the bed. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull his

head down to kiss me. I don’t want him to stop. When he’s touching me, I feel

beautiful and wanted. It chases away my insecurities and leaves me breathless.

He sits on the bed and

pulls me onto his lap, my legs straddling his body. My dress is pushed up over

my hips, and I feel exposed. But when he kisses me again, I forget everything.

His lips move from my mouth to my neck. My head falls back, exposing my chest

to him, and he begins kissing me lower. I press my hips into his, and I can

feel the bite of his zipper pressing into me.

“My God, Quince, you

feel so good. I want you so much. You’re all I think about.” His words make me

want more, and I feel the tension building inside of me. His hands wrap around

my hips, his fingers digging into my skin as he rocks me back and forth. I

close my eyes and lose control when my body explodes from the inside out.

Again, I’m shocked by

the intensity of the moment. He slows our movements, and kisses me tenderly.

Pulling me close, we remain wrapped around each other for several minutes,

neither of us saying a thing as our breathing becomes even.

“Quince, have you told

him? Does he know you have someone else waiting for you?”

Instantly, I come

crashing back to earth.





SYNOPSIS:

FATE (Choices 2)


I’m used to getting what I want. I’ve always

taken what I wanted. No apologies. No excuses.

I know what it feels like to be betrayed, when

someone else is calling all the shots. I’ve been down that road, and I’m not

going there again. I’ve got my family, my friends, and the brotherhood. That’s

all I need.

I believe in Fate. Everything happens for a

reason. But what do you do when Fate kicks you in the gut, plays a cruel joke

on you?

When I met Quincy Priest, she was a flame I

couldn’t put out. A freakin’ wildfire. She blew in to my life, burned it to the

ground, then left me standing in the ashes. Gone as suddenly as she came. I’m

not sure if I should love her or hate her… But I don’t hate her. I could never

hate her.

What do you do when the person who broke you may

be the only person who can put you back together?

Can you run from Fate? 

Do you even want to?

This is Brody’s story.



EXCERPT:


“So, what am I doing here, Brody?”

Her voice cracks, like she’s nervous or scared of me. “You confuse me. I’m not

really sure what you want from me.” Well, that’s an easy one.

Walking toward her, I hold out my

hand.”Quince, it’s not about what I want from you. It’s

about what I want with you.”

She hesitates before reaching for my

outstretched hand, and I pull her to stand in front of me. With her boots on,

she’s a little taller and a helluva lot sexier. I draw her close, her body

perfectly aligning with mine. Indecision floods her eyes, warning me that I

will scare her away if I move too fast. So instead, I begin to sway with the

music that penetrates the walls.

She moves with me, setting a slow,

seductive rhythm, her hips gently swaying to the beat. And when she lays her

head on my chest, I wonder if she can hear my heart, pounding inside.I feel her

breath on my neck and her body flex as she rises to her toes, just before

her lips touch the sensitive spot just under my ear. Breathing in deep, I tilt

my head back, giving her control. Her lips part, and her tongue glides over my

skin, blazing a path down my neck. My hands are suddenly in her hair, tangled

in it, urging her on.

“Fuck, Quince. You are driving me

crazy,” I whisper. My voice is deep and hoarse. This is sweet torture.My words

seem to ignite something in her, her hands finding the bottom of my shirt and

tugging it up. Her movements grow more hurried, more needy, and her breath

comes in short bursts.

Yeah, I think Little Miss Perfect

likes dirty talk.







SYNOPSIS:

Patience (Choices #2.5)


Jenna

Ryan is the kind of girl everyone wants to be friends with. Her spunky and

carefree outlook on life often leads to trouble of the best kind. She’s not

afraid to speak her mind, and when it comes to her friends, she’s fiercely

loyal and protective. When she met Eric, she knew immediately, he was her

forever, but why was he holding back?


Eric

James is the epitome of a Greek God. He parties hard while trying to meet the

expectations of his overachiever parents. When he met Jenna, sparks flew, and

he knew he’d met his match.


But

Eric is hiding a small secret. When Jenna finds out, these two will embark on a

wild and hilarious journey to torture each other into submission.

Who will win? And who will learn the true meaning of… Patience?


***This

is a Choices novella that can be read as a standalone. The characters of

Choices/Fate do make an appearance in Patience.




EXCERPT:


Eric’s POV

As

soon as the door closes, Jenna quickly turns, pushing me back against the door.

“You think I didn’t notice you checking me out?” The playful lilt of

her voice sends chills up my back and down my arms, anticipation settling in

the pit of my stomach.

“I

can’t help myself when you look like this,” I groan as she runs her hand

down my chest, pressing her body against mine. The way she molds to me, hip to

hip, it’s as if she were made just for me.

My

hands run up her thighs and around her ass, pulling her into me. I hold my

breath as she leans closer, her lips ghosting across my mine, a whisper that

is… almost. My eyes are drawn to hers, never wavering as she pulls back, her

lips gliding along my jaw, to my ear, her soft exhale shooting bolts of

pleasure pulsing through me. I close my eyes, anticipating her touch, her

tongue… Her mouth moves against me as she whispers, “You are in so much

trouble, Eric James.”

She

abruptly pushes against my chest, freeing herself from my arms, backing away

with a sly grin on her face. I take two steps toward her, and she holds up a

hand, halting me where I stand. I’m confused. “What the hell,

Jenna!?”

“You

silly boy. You didn’t think you were going to get off that easy, did you?”

Still smiling, she sashays to the closet, those long, bare legs carrying her

further from me. Slowly, she bends down, her shorts riding up to expose the

soft curves of her ass, as she removes her boots one at a time. Every movement

is calculated, orchestrated to draw me into her wicked web. Yeah, she knows

exactly what she’s doing.

“Sunshine,

you do not want to play this game with me. I will win.” My eyes trail back

up her body as she stands. When she glances at me over her shoulder, her

eyelids hooded, my body responds immediately.  

“Oh,

yeah?” The tip of her tongue runs over her bottom lip before she pulls it

between her teeth. “I’d ask if you wanna bet on that, but you already did,

didn’t you?”

That

saucy little shit.

I’ve

never wanted anything more in my life.





SYNOPSIS:

Hope (Choices 3)


She’s

the high school softball star. He’s the fraternity chaplain.

He’s

the good guy. She’s the wild child.

Eliza

Nichols has a secret. After one night, one mistake, she throws away her

softball career, walking away from everything she loves. Broken and damaged,

the last thing she needs is someone making her question everything she knows.


No one has

ever made her want to be so good.

Declan

White is the stereotypical nice guy. When his fraternity brother betrays him

with the girl of his dreams, he struggles to be the man he wants to be without

losing the man he is.  Eliza may be

exactly what he needs.


No one has

ever made him want to be so bad.

When

these two come together, their lives collide in a battle of wills. One moment

can change the rest of your life. You can accept it… or you may find hope

where there appears to be nothing at all.



EXCERPT:


Declan’s

POV

“Do a shot with me?” She sways against me, wrapping

her arms around my neck, and I wonder how much she’s had to drink.

“Can’t. I’m driving tonight.”

“Oh, come on.” She pinches her fingers together,

saying, “Just one little shot?”

“One.” I give in but not without a price. “If

I get to do it my way.”  Her brows shoot up, her eyes swirling

with questions. She has no idea what those red lips do to me, that if we

weren’t in the kitchen in the middle of a party, I’d throw her down and ravish

her right this instant.

“Yeah? What’s that?” Breathy. Soft. Sensual.

“Body shot.” I push her backwards until she’s

propped up on her elbows.

I reach for a shot glass, filling it to the rim with tequila.

Once I’m done, I push her skirt high up on her thighs and place the shot glass

between her legs. My hands linger, burning from her heat. Her eyes darken as

her breathing hitches in anticipation. Next, I reach for a lime, running it

down the top of her thigh, lingering when she gasps and closes her eyes. I add

salt, sprinkling it down the wet line drawn in lime juice. Bending my knees, I

lean down. I look up at her, our eyes meeting in one, brief heated moment. Ever

so slowly, I lick the salt and lime from her leg, trailing my tongue over the

soft skin there. She gasps when I move upward, my face nestled between her legs

as I take the shot glass between my teeth and stand. I tip my head back and

swallow the contents, a slow burn blazing a path down my throat. Without using

my hands, I bend and drop the glass onto the counter.

“I should’ve known,” she whispers, her eyes

half-closed as her hand grips the edge.

“What?” I smile knowingly. I’d bet my car I know

exactly what she’s thinking right now.

“You don’t do shots like a nice guy. You had to go and

make it all sexy and shit.”

I smile knowingly, her assessment unleashing a week’s worth

of pent-up frustration. I’m trying, with all my might, to treat her right, but

she’s not making it easy.

“That’s because you’re all sexy and

shit.” I lean in, stealing one more kiss before she pushes me away,

giggling. I push off the counter, standing in front of her. I take her hand,

helping her down, her body sliding down mine one inch at a time. She backs

away, her gaze never faltering.


She can pretend that she doesn’t want this, but her body

doesn’t lie.



AUTHOR BIO:

Sydney Lane lives in Nashville, TN with her husband and

children. Growing up in Smalltown, USA, Sydney dreamed of being a writer. After

spending an outrageous amount of money to go to college, Sydney finally decided

to follow her heart. Drug dealer and mommy by day, her alter ego is an author

by night. Sydney is very active in charity work for anti-bullying and

depression awareness groups.

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