RELEASE BLAST: ON THE HONEY SIDE by Staci Hart

 NOW LIVE: ON THE HONEY SIDE by Staci Hart

Blurb:

No one can ever have Keaton Meyer.

Least of all me.

The brooding construction manager is a man of myth and legend, rarely seen in the wild. Once upon a time, he was the star quarterback, the smiling homecoming king, royalty in our small town. Until tragedy struck. And then he disappeared completely.

Now he’s resurfaced, and I can’t keep my eyes off him. He’s an island surrounded by lava, bound by a desert and guarded by dragons. I 

don’t stand a sunshine’s chance in a hail storm. Our siblings disagree and are out to prove it, nudging us into each other in the hopes we’ll fall. But with our town in tumult and the two of us firmly in the middle, nothing between us is easy. And when he’s faced with an impossible decision, I learn the truth of what I already knew. 

No one can have Keaton Meyer.

And I have the broken heart to prove it.

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Reviewer: Tammi 

Rating: 4 Stars

 So sweet! So touching!
Two broken soles scared to move on from lost loves. One stuck in the past and one believing she cursed.
But when they realized they couldn't fight the attraction Holy Crap it was HOT! With a lightning and thunderstorm in the back ground. It was perfect imagery. 
Love soon followed the lustfilled attraction.
Then this author tried to break my heart. Outside forces tore our couple apart.
But this is a Staci Hart romance and I got a beautiful HEA. 

About the Author:

I was the kid who stayed inside to read.

As a four-eyed nerd with a bad perm, I was no one’s dodgeball pick, but I had a lot of friends. Frodo and Bilbo, for instance. Kristy, Stacey, Claudia and the gang (iykyk). Once, in the third grade, I wrote a teen murder mystery inspired by Christopher Pike. On solving my mystery in twelve pages, I decided I was a terrible writer and should never, ever do that again.

Fortunately, I didn’t take my own advice.

I write romance for that feeling you get at the end, like you’re standing on top of a mountain with a backpack full of hundred dollar bills. I write romcoms because is there anything better than banter and grand gestures? I write because I love to create and I love words. I love books, and I love stretching my imagination. I love love, and if you do too, bring your coffee and have a seat. I think we’re gonna be friends.