Blog Tour - Roxy by Stevie J Cole

   

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Roxy has had such a nightmare childhood surrounded by drugs and suffering abuse at the hand of her father. Even after escaping that she loses her brother to a drug overdose which caused her to put a wall around her heart and not let anyone get close enough to hurt her. Then she meets rockstar Jag at a meet and greet. He hurricanes into her life and changes everything. She never thought she would fall for anyone like him and never for anyone who is an addict after all she went through. Jag just kept pushing into her life and she couldn't help but fall for him. Their road is anything but easy. It's a regular emotional rollercoaster ride, but they are sweet together with a whole lot of sizzle mixed in. I really loved their story.

I give Roxy 4 hearts!

My life had been no fairy tale. Actually, growing up, it had been something more like a nightmare, which is why I ended up so hard. When you don't want to hurt having the ability to be numb is your best defense mechanism. And for a long time all I was doing was existing.

Jag Steele, the lead singer of the international rock band Pandemic Sorrow, was the epitome of everything I despised: arrogant, entitled, but the thing I hated most about him was that he was an addict. Drugs had been the demon that had ruined everything in my life, and anyone who had a love affair with them pretty much made my stomach turn. It brought up memories I wanted to stay buried. Needless to say, I wasn't exactly a fan of Jag. Funny thing is, people aren't always who you expect them to be. Never in a million years would I have thought the night I meet Jag would have any significance on the rest of my life, but it did. I found out that sometimes something that screams utter destruction might actually be your saving grace. Some people may say our story is too screwed up to be a romance, but for two broken people, we made the pieces fit together perfectly.

OTHER BOOKS IN THIS SERIES

Jag (Book 1)

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Rush (Book 2)

I grew up in the southern United States, and am still stuck here. The basics: I'm eccentric, I'm slightly obsessive, and I've been called a pervert. I love writing because it is nothing short of a magic trick. It pulls someone else into your mind and holds them there. Fair warning: my mind is pretty twisted, so watch out.