« Southern Storms », la toute nouvelle romance de la seconde chance dans les petites villes de Brittainy C. Cherry, est désormais disponible. Et voici mon avis ainsi qu’un extrait en VO !

Brittainy Cherry est de retour avec une toute nouvelle saga. Et ce premier opus est tout simplement divin dans tous les sens du terme…

Entre passé et présent, nous allons faire connaissance de Jax & Kennedy. Deux âmes abîmées par un lourd passif qui vont vous surprendre à bien des égards. J’ai adoré chaque moment passer auprès de ce duo parfaitement imparfait qui partage un lien spéciale depuis leur enfance et qui va vous prouver qu’ils se complètent en tout point.

Je ne m’étais pas attendue à être à ce point bouleverser par Jax et cela dès les premiers chapitres. Sous ce masque sombre et secret se cache un homme au grand cœur. Ce qu’il a vécu est horrible. Personne ne devrait à subir cela…

Quand à Kennedy. Pour elle aussi, j’ai eu très mal pour elle. Il faut dire qu’elle a vécu une douloureuse tragédie. Elle porte sur ses épaules cette culpabilité et est restée dans cette obscurité voilà trop longtemps…

Le destin va réunir à nouveau ces deux forces de caractère d’une manière inattendue. Ensemble ils vont essayer de panser leurs blessures à fin de tourner la page définitivement. Mais entre les plaies encore à vif et les démons du passé, cela ne sera pas chose aisée…

Quand aux autres personnages ? Eux aussi ont leur importance. Certains sortent du lot comme cet emploi Connor, alors lui je le kiffe trop ! Fous rires garantis avec lui. Ou encore cette soeur admirable qui sera d’un grand soutien.

En bref… Une fois n’est pas coutume, j’ai littéralement succombé à la plume si fine de Brittainy Cherry. Dès les premières pages on accroche. Et même si on devine assez vite la tournure des évènements, on est tellement investi personnellement et attaché aux personnages, à aucun moment on n’a envie de s’arrêter. Bien au contraire. « Southern Storms » est une magnifique et poignante romance de seconde chance riche en émotions brutes qui parle de perte et guérison, qui ne vous laissera pas indifférents, qui vous réconfortera de la meilleure façon qui soit et qui est à découvrir pour ceux qui lisent en VO…

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Et voici un extrait VO

Kennedy

  Joy Jones was quite the character to take in. That morning, when the sun came up, she walked outside to her front porch and sat down in her rocking chair with a smile on her face and a large cup of coffee. A few of my nosy visitors told me that it was a daily routine for her.
  Her silver-dripped hair was tossed up in a messy bun being held together with two knitting needles, and her thick-framed, vibrant-orange glasses sat on top of her head. She wore a vibrant bow in her hair that matched her dress for the day, and she always greeted everyone who passed by her house, even when they didn’t speak back to her. Everyone in town called her Crazy Joy, even though she was the kindest person. Her only odd quirk was that she never left her property.
  I wondered how she managed, though. I wondered how she kept living without stepping foot outside of her home. It seemed she hadn’t any children and she didn’t have a caregiver who came to aid her, from what I could tell.
  Later that morning, my questions were answered as a blue pick-up truck pulled in front of the house. Needless to say, my jaw dropped to the ground when I saw Mr. Personality step out of the vehicle. He walked his way straight toward Joy’s front porch with his arms filled with grocery bags.
  He proceeded to greet Joy. She stood from the rocking chair as he set the bags down on the porch. Then, he hugged her.
  He hugged her!
  I wouldn’t have thought someone as grumpy as Mr. Personality had the ability to hug someone. The two of them walked inside to put the groceries away, leaving me completely baffled and unable to return to my scheduled reading. It took a lot to break me away from a book. And by ‘a lot,’ I meant a lot. My house could’ve been on fire, aliens could’ve beamed me up, and I would’ve still been trying to get in that one last page. When my own love story was broken, I turned to story books to heal the cracks of my broken heartbeats. When my world fell apart, the story books still believed in happily ever afters. Those books saved me on the days I felt my soul falling victim to the hardest of storms.
  Yet, Mr. Personality pulled me away from the words against the page. He made me curious about him walking into Joy’s house. Watching him chat away with her had my mind racing. A few minutes later, when the two of them walked back outside with two glasses in their hands—one with wine, the other with some dark liquor—whiskey, I assumed—I couldn’t stop myself from glancing over to them. Joy kept talking, and Mr. Personality kept responding. Even though I couldn’t hear what they were saying, Joy looked beyond smitten with whatever was being said her way, which forced my own heart to skip a few beats.
  Well, I’ll be damned.
  The town’s asshole made me swoon.

About Brittainy
Author Brittainy C. Cherry is an Amazon #1 bestselling author.
She has been in love with words since the day she took her first breath. She graduated from Carroll University with a Bachelor Degree in Theatre Arts and a minor in Creative Writing.
Her novels have been published in 18+ countries around the world. Brittainy lives in Brookfield, Wisconsin with her fur babies.

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