Love has existed since the beginning of time. For Ashlin
Thomas, love was an illusion that she desperately wanted to make a reality.
Thomas, love was an illusion that she desperately wanted to make a reality.
Returning home to Savannah, after her aunt’s death, Ashlin
must deal with the harsh realities life has dealt her.
must deal with the harsh realities life has dealt her.
As Ashlin begins sorting through her aunt’s personal
effects, she stumbles upon a journal. Not just any journal, but the words of
her great great great grandmother, Sophia.
effects, she stumbles upon a journal. Not just any journal, but the words of
her great great great grandmother, Sophia.
Two love stories intertwine with each other as Ashlin reads
the beautiful words, written over a hundred years ago.
the beautiful words, written over a hundred years ago.
The intense connection Ashlin feels with Sophia begins to
allow her to find herself. Never thinking love was possible for her, Ashlin now
sees it is within her grasp.
allow her to find herself. Never thinking love was possible for her, Ashlin now
sees it is within her grasp.
But, life is never perfect. Life is never fair.
When faced with the decision that could change Ashlin’s
future … will she sacrifice one love for another, or will her predestined heart
lead her home?
future … will she sacrifice one love for another, or will her predestined heart
lead her home?
CONTEMPORARY
“Why don’t we go downstairs, get our wine, and I’ll make a
fire. Did you bring the journal?”
I followed Gael out of the room as he grabbed my hand. “Yes,
but there’s still no way I’m reading to you.”
My face would be ten shades of red if I were to speak the
thoughts Sophia had as Daniel made love to her.
Gael’s deep voice resonated deep within me as he spoke.
“Grab the journal. I’ll get the wine and food. I’ll meet you in the living room
and build a fire.”
“I’m not reading it. There’s no amount of wine, delicious
food or tempting kisses that will change my mind.”
He gave me a quick kiss on the lips. “I like that you think
my kisses are tempting. I want to read it to you.”
“Really?” Imagining Gael’s deep voice reading to me had the
feelings from earlier in his office returning. The attraction was undeniable.
“Yes.”
That one word spoken had my heart racing with excitement. I
grabbed the journal from my purse on the
chair and made my way to the couch in the living room. My thoughts returned to
what had happened with Gael upstairs. The fact that he hadn’t slept with me
made Gael more endearing. It wasn’t lost on me that Gael had said when we make love to each other. I bit
my lip and gave a little giggle.
Within me, happiness bubbled to the surface. We hadn’t
defined what we were doing and I was okay with that. I liked that I wasn’t
being confined to a box and left to be free while I became my own person again.
After a few minutes, Gael came in with the wine and food on
a tray. He handed me my glass.
“Thank you. A girl could get used to this type of
treatment.”
He gave me a wink. “Good, it’s only the beginning. Let me
start the fire.”
The open-ended innuendos were sexy and left me wanting Gael
more. I watched him move with ease as he put the logs in and used newspaper as
a starter. Striking a match, he lit the paper before placing it strategically
between the logs. There was something about a man who could start a fire versus
hitting a button and having instant flames that had me wanting to tackle him on
the floor. Down girl. Down.
He looked at me over his shoulder. “You like what you see?”
“I do. The logs are amazing looking. It looks like they were
cut at just the right angle.”
His mouth dropped in shock. I had to set my wineglass down
as I became tickled at his lost, self-assured expression. The fire caught as he
made his way back to me with a predatory gate. “I hoped maybe there was
something you liked in the man who was building the fire.”
I shrugged. “He’s all right.”
He sat beside me and drew his finger across my lips, leaving
a wake of fire in its path. “He better be more than all right to you.”
“He is.” My voice was barely above a whisper.
Gael kissed me, but kept it sweet. “Good. That’s what I like
to hear.” I could feel his breath on my lips.
“I’m ready for my story.”
Gael’s answering grin made my heart skip a beat as he
settled in to the couch. He took the journal off my lap.
Grabbing my wineglass, I snuggled into him. My body fit
perfectly against his. Peace and contentment settled over me. I glanced into my
wineglass and remembered looking into one at Amelia’s wedding. My feelings were
the opposite now. There was hope.
“Let’s see if Sophia and Daniel desecrated my upstairs
office.”
I shook my head. “Oh geez, I hope she quickly summarizes the
deed. I wonder if Sophia ever considered who would read her personal thoughts
one day. I’d be mortified.”
Gael laughed as he opened to the journal and removed my
metal bookmark. His deep, soothing voice filled the space as he read the
thoughts of Sophia.
HISTORICAL
I SAT ON the bench in Oglethorpe Square and sighed as I
listened to mother and Mrs. Warner going on about something. I had learned to
clear my mother’s words from my head long ago. If I smiled and nodded my head
when prompted, that is all she needed. That, and money.
The Civil War had hit Daddy pretty hard and my mother still
wasn’t over our plantation house being burnt to the ground. We now spent all of
our time in our Savannah house until Daddy could rebuild a new country home. We
normally didn’t come to our house in Savannah unless it was during the social
season, which was upon us now.
I had made my debut a year ago at the Christmas Cotillion,
aged sixteen. What a grand evening it had been, although it seemed Mother
couldn’t marry me off fast enough.
My ears perked up when I heard my mother mentioning me. “If
I could ever get Sophia betrothed, we might be able to move on from the
horridness of the war.”
I rolled my eyes and began fussing with my black-and-white
cotton stripped shirt. The matching jacket and hat were one of my favorite
walking outfits, and my younger sister, Annie, said it made me look fancy. Her
words, not mine.
“Was it not said that Devlin Covington fancied Sophia?”
Mrs. Warner asked as I peeked over at her.
Mother’s smile made me feel ill. “Yes. He fancies Sophia,
and the combination of families would be immensely popular.”
I let out a disgusted sigh. Why my family’s fortune and
future rested on my shoulders—I had no knowledge. It wasn’t that I didn’t fancy
Devlin Covington, I did. He was handsome, rich, and made me laugh. I had a
massive infatuation with him a few years back, but I had grown out of it.
Especially after sneaking up and seeing him kissing Betsy Manor in the back of
the library, where they thought no one would see them. I had to admit though,
watching Devlin place his hands on Betsy’s breasts had my lower abdomen pulling
with desire and longing for that to be me.
Mrs. Warner let out a titter. “Yes, Emma, it would indeed
make a fine match. Your Sophia and Mr. Covington.”
I wanted to run. Run away from all of this.
~ REVIEW ~
4 STARS
I can only say that I can only read this one. As much as this a beautiful story, it is a freaking gut wrenching one as well.
This was actually an enjoyable read despite the bittersweet moments. I admit when I questioned the family tree that Ashlin researched I skipped to the ending and I was shocked and most especially saddened by her great great great grandparents' story.
Predestined Heart is captivating and tells a dual story of Ashlin's love story and Sophia's story. Sophia's story is written in a journal that is read by Ashlin. I can't say whose story I loved most because they were both good in their own way despite that bittersweet one. I totally can't get over that part.
Ashlin is in a long time relationship with her boyfriend but it doesn't last long because of the sudden change in her boyfriend and Ashlin realized that she doesn't love him anymore. An opportunity came to Ashlin for her to break up with her boyfriend and move on (though even that incident happened she still tried last minute to give her boyfriend a chance but he screwed that up). There she finds the journal of Sophia and meets Gael. Handsome and sweet Gael.
Let's just say their first meeting made an impact to one another. And they bonded more especially by reading Sophia and Daniel's story. Ashlin believes that love conquers all or is it? Especially when she reads the end of Sophia's journal and her ex wrecking havoc on her life and those around her.
Reading this book, I find that fate has a funny way of letting those couples meet. I won't spoil their stories but you defintely have to read this. Although this is not good for my heart. I cried till the ending. I feel like crying just remembering it. I want to say something more but I will just spoil it. All I can is that love conquers all despite how one story ended. Predestined Hearts is a very touching story and I agree with Ashlin,s sentiments that their love story was a double edge sword. For Ashlin and Gael to be born and meet (and fall in love), that had to happen.
I also liked the other characters in both the past and the present. I hate Harris but if not for his change, it probably would have been too late for Gael and Ashlin. I also disliked Sophia's mother. She is such a hypocrite.
I loved how both Gael and Daniel were protective of their counterparts. They certainly know how to romance them and the other scenes were hot but there were also some sweet moments.
There should have been a warning of a tragedy or something despite how it turned out in the end. I practically had to devour a lot of true HEAs (meaning no bittersweet to it) just to get over even a little bit of this book.
I received a copy for a blog tour.
Kelly Elliott is married to a wonderful Texas cowboy who has
a knack for making her laugh almost daily and supports her crazy ideas and
dreams for some unknown reason...he claims it's because he loves her!
a knack for making her laugh almost daily and supports her crazy ideas and
dreams for some unknown reason...he claims it's because he loves her!
She’s also a mom to an amazing daughter who is constantly
asking for something to eat while her fingers move like mad on her cell phone
sending out what is sure to be another very important text message.
asking for something to eat while her fingers move like mad on her cell phone
sending out what is sure to be another very important text message.
In her spare time she loves to sit in her small corner
overlooking the Texas hill country and write.
overlooking the Texas hill country and write.
One of her favorite things to do is go for hikes around her
property with Gus....her chocolate lab and the other man in her life, and Rose,
her golden retriever. When Kelly is not outside helping the hubby haul brush,
move rocks or whatever fun chore he has in store for her that day, you’ll find
her inside reading, writing or watching HGTV.
property with Gus....her chocolate lab and the other man in her life, and Rose,
her golden retriever. When Kelly is not outside helping the hubby haul brush,
move rocks or whatever fun chore he has in store for her that day, you’ll find
her inside reading, writing or watching HGTV.
Kristin
Mayer is a wife, a proud mother, and a full-time Analyst and Import Manager.
Since an early age, she has always enjoyed reading and writing. While visiting
her father one weekend, he suggested that she should take up writing again.
With family and a career, she didn’t give it a lot of thought, until a story
entered her mind and wouldn’t leave. It just kept forming and developing over a
couple of months.
Mayer is a wife, a proud mother, and a full-time Analyst and Import Manager.
Since an early age, she has always enjoyed reading and writing. While visiting
her father one weekend, he suggested that she should take up writing again.
With family and a career, she didn’t give it a lot of thought, until a story
entered her mind and wouldn’t leave. It just kept forming and developing over a
couple of months.
At the
beginning of 2013, she decided to sit down and write it all down, but she kept
it to herself. One sentence developed into two, and before she knew it, she had
the makings of a novel.
beginning of 2013, she decided to sit down and write it all down, but she kept
it to herself. One sentence developed into two, and before she knew it, she had
the makings of a novel.
Kristin
tries to live life to the fullest during every moment. She loves to travel and
meet new people. She holds a degree in International Business and uses it daily
in her job. Kristin now adds “author” on her list of jobs, and feels very
blessed and thankful.
tries to live life to the fullest during every moment. She loves to travel and
meet new people. She holds a degree in International Business and uses it daily
in her job. Kristin now adds “author” on her list of jobs, and feels very
blessed and thankful.
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