Brave Enough by M. Leighton

5 Stars

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LOVE this series! Michelle is a WIZARD! I swear. From that first line of the book you are transported right back into this hot and swoon worthy world with no desire to leave it. This is another romance that has you simultaneously fanning yourself while trying to read as fast as you can. It is a romance you don't want to miss for anything. Sometimes you just need a good hot romance to read and this one fits the bill in spades. Tag has earned his spot in the top book boyfriends for me. He is exactly what this series says. Delicious. Okay, it doesn't use that EXACT word, but you will get my drift once you read it. This was a spellbinding read. It brought the whole series to and end and did so perfectly. The characters were hot and full of a rawness that you can relate to on all levels. I found myself endearing them to my heart each page that passed because they felt like friends, people I didn't want to let go. Weatherly has run from her family and her forced obligations, to the family vineyard. She ran here to escape and to find love, but little did she know she could actually do both. The vineyard held a lot more for her than the escape she was seeking. The backdrop for this story is flawless. I could picture each and every scenes, feel the emotions. It was a wild ride that made me want to run for my own little escape. If you are a fan of a book that crafts the world around you and has you falling in leo with a tall, dark, and dangerous man, than this book is for you. It is a story about seeing what you want and going for it. About falling in love and having no power over the flood of emotions that true love brings.

Synopsis:

From the author of the New York Times bestselling Bad Boys novels comes another dark, sexy story… Is she brave enough to give her heart to a man she only thought she knew? He was the most charismatic man I’d ever met. Strong, tough, brave. Bold as hell. Something told me Tag Barton could have anything—anyone—he wanted...and he wanted me. It didn’t matter that he was wrong for me in practically every way possible. It didn’t matter that my father would hate it. I couldn’t resist him. Even if I’d known who he really was and what he was really capable of. When he suggested we pretend to be engaged, I thought he was the answer to all my problems. He wasn’t. And, in his wake, he left nothing but scorched earth and me, just another casualty of my father’s war. Can I believe him now when he tells me he loves me? Or is he nothing more than a beautiful, breathtaking lie?