Praying For Daylight by J.C Isabella
Contemporary
Date Published: 1/14/2014
Kate Kelly gave up everything to be a star. Her life was on the fast track as country music’s hot newcomer, but that meant leaving her hometown of McCree Montana and the boy she loved behind.
Dustin O’Brian didn’t think he’d ever see Kate again. After leaving him with a gaping hole in his heart, he figured being in the same room with her, much less the same state, would take a miracle.
When he finds Kate hiding out in the old Kelly house, he realizes something went wrong. Dustin wasn’t sure what those Hollywood folks had done to send her running, but he was beyond happy she’d sought him out for company…once he convinced her that he’d keep her being back in McCree secret.
Things were looking up, and he had high hopes that Kate would be his once more.
That is until Death comes knocking at her door.
And Dustin realizes that the future he wants with Kate is one they will have to fight for.
*****
Excerpt
Chapter 1
“And the winner is…Kate Kelly!”
The roar in my ears was almost too much to bear. I dropped
my beaded clutch, stumbled, nearly fell face first into the lap of a famous
director sitting beside me, but I made it. I made it all the way up the shining,
gold stairs, all the way to the clear glass podium. I barely registered the
tall blonde woman handing me my first award.
I thought about everything that brought me to this point,
and my stomach rolled in nervous excitement.
Kaitlin Kelly, a little nobody from a small town, McCree,
Montana.
I was being honored as hot new artist of the year.
Good God, I really couldn’t breathe.
I eyed the microphone, which was just a little high for me,
and stood as tall as I could in my cowgirl boots. They were baby blue with
silver stitching, and matched my short white ruffled dress perfectly.
But I seriously had to stop thinking about my boots and say
something.
“Uh, wow,” I gasped, squinting
through the bright lights of the stage. “I can’t believe this. I feel so happy,
and blessed. And I didn’t even write a speech because I never thought I’d
win…and I know I have so many people to thank, but I just can’t remember their
names! So, thank you…uh, to my manager Jake, my sister—Cheyenne, you don’t know
how much…what you have done means to me. I love you. You’re my best friend. Uh,
and I’d like to thank my manager Jake. I couldn’t have done this without you.
And I…I just love everyone, and I think I’m starting to make a fool out of
myself…” I felt a clammy hand on my arm and glanced back at the blonde woman.
Music started to play. I had to wrap this up. “Uh, so thanks to everyone. I
love you all!”
And I was whisked backstage. Lights flashed as cameras
snapped. I posed this way, that way, stuck out my leg like I was taught. I held
up my award, bursting with pride.
I made music and toured the country with other stars. Life
was more than I could ever ask for. I was having a blast.
Who’d have thought that I would spend my senior year of high
school on the road, getting to hang out with some of country music’s brightest
stars?
I was one of them now. I had my award and congratulations at
the after party. So many people peppered me with questions about my second
album and what I had planned for it.
To be honest, I was so caught up in everything else, I
really hadn’t put much thought to it. Once I had some down time, I’d have to
think about what I was going to do.
“Honey, you were amazing!” my sister said, hugging me later
that night at the after party. She was older than me by about ten years, and
she had a son, Ben. I didn’t think she’d go for me having a music career, but
she supported me every step of the way.
Some people thought my sister took advantage of me, by
exploiting me when I was only sixteen. But it was my idea. I wanted this more
than anything in the world. I had to convince her.
Not that she didn’t benefit. My rise to fame brought
attention to her talent as an interior designer, and now she was in talks for
her own TV show on the home improvement channel.
An arm came around me and I was swept off my feet in a
crushing hug. Jake, my manager, nodded. “You’re a star.”
I smiled. “Thanks guys, I couldn’t have done this without
you.”
“Oh, after this, we should all go eat hamburgers in our
gowns like the other famous people!” Cheyenne grinned with excitement, and I
watched Jake share the giddiness with her.
“So.” I looked up at Jake when my sister was snatched by a
singer looking to revamp her kitchen. “Any progress?”
Jake shook his big blond head. “No, I’m being a chicken.”
I glanced at the crowd gathered on the rooftop of a swanky
hotel. It was full of the elite, and I almost felt out of place. “You can get
any one of the girls here, so why can’t you just ask out my sister? I mean, I’m
planning a wedding in my head here. Ben loves you…it’s like, perfect.”
“I know. I don’t want to screw this up. I mean, it’s
Cheyenne. She’s gorgeous and smart, and she smells like sugar cookies.”
I rolled my eyes. Never would I have thought big, tough Jake
Parsons, would revert to his teenage ego at the thought of approaching my
sister for a date. “Why don’t you tell her you love her and pop the question?”
He blanched. “I haven’t kissed her, and I’m going to ask her
to marry me?”
“You know you want to…” I smirked.
“Yeah, but I can’t just get down on bended knee and give her
the ring.”
“Wait, you have a ring?” I nearly dropped my drink. Holy
Lord. My sister was just as crazy about him, so I was going to have to do
something to end the insanity. It’d been like this for a year now. She was
constantly wondering if he’d date her, and if ben would like him for a
stepfather. Jake was pestering me daily about her favorite colors, flowers, and
whether or not he could be a dad to ben.
I lowered my voice, “Uh, where did you get a ring?”
He blushed. Like, actually blushed! “It belonged to my aunt.
It’s a family heirloom.”
“Oh my god! Cheyenne is going to love that!”
“Really?” His chest puffed up.
“You know how she is about mass-produced stuff. She loves
things with meaning.”
“Great…but it still doesn’t help that we haven’t been on a
date yet.”
“How about you come over tomorrow?” I had it all worked out
in seconds. My plan would go perfectly. He’d come over, I’d make up a sudden
excuse to leave and take Ben with me. “Tomorrow is pancake night. Eat with us,
and then you ask my sister out, or I’m doing it for you.”
He nodded. “Right, pancakes. Should I bring a bottle of
wine?”
“I said pancakes…”
“Red or white?” He wasn’t hearing me. “Maybe flowers?”
“Unbelievable.” I stood on my tiptoes and locked eyes with
him. “Bring chocolate milk.”
“Milk.”
“Yes, the kind with chocolate in it.” I rolled my eyes,
heading to grab sparkly water from the bar. He’d figure it out, or I’d ambush
him in the front yard tomorrow, snag his wine, and hand him a bottle of Ben’s
favorite milk.
*****
Rating: ❦❦❦
*****
Review:
This book started out when Kate won an award. She left her small town and the boy she loves behind to pursue her dream. She's doing pretty well with her music career. She's going on tours with other big stars and she's happy about it. With an awesome sister who supports her all the way and an even more awesome manager, she thoughts she have it all even that meant a life without the boy she loves. On the night of her winning an award, she receives a call from Death. First she brushes it off as nothing but as Death calls her more and more, she is force to go back to her hometown in Montana even though she rather not go back.
Dustin is the boy she left. He's hurt by Kate but still loves her despite being hurt by her. When he finds Kate hiding out in the old Kelly house, he knows something is wrong but doesn't know exactly what. But he's happy that Kate is close to him again until he realizes what Kate is running away from. Nevertheless he will do anything to keep Kate safe.
The phone call is really creepy in my opinion. I would freak out just like Kate if it happens to me and I hope I will not have to go threw that. I've got goose bumps on my arms as I read that part and it's also night here so I was a little creep out. Kate is in such a good mood because she wins an award but the phone call from Death just ruin everything. What a bummer...
Dustin is sweet and caring towards Kate even though she hurts him before. He still takes care of her and will do anything to keep her safe and sound.
If you're looking for something to read, pick this book up. It's not that long and I have fun reading this. I enjoyed it! :)
*****
Author Bio
J.C. Isabella is the author of Chasing McCree and The Unofficial Zack Warren Fan Club. Ever since she discovered romance novels in high school, she has been a self proclaimed fan. This led to penning her first YA . When she isn't thinking up new recipes for the cookbook she hopes to one day write, she is brainstorming a new novel and listening to country music. She lives in the tropics of Florida with her big fat Italian family and ornery feline companion.
*****
Contemporary
Date Published: 1/14/2014
Kate Kelly gave up everything to be a star. Her life was on the fast track as country music’s hot newcomer, but that meant leaving her hometown of McCree Montana and the boy she loved behind.
Dustin O’Brian didn’t think he’d ever see Kate again. After leaving him with a gaping hole in his heart, he figured being in the same room with her, much less the same state, would take a miracle.
When he finds Kate hiding out in the old Kelly house, he realizes something went wrong. Dustin wasn’t sure what those Hollywood folks had done to send her running, but he was beyond happy she’d sought him out for company…once he convinced her that he’d keep her being back in McCree secret.
Things were looking up, and he had high hopes that Kate would be his once more.
That is until Death comes knocking at her door.
And Dustin realizes that the future he wants with Kate is one they will have to fight for.
*****
Excerpt
Chapter 1
“And the winner is…Kate Kelly!”
The roar in my ears was almost too much to bear. I dropped
my beaded clutch, stumbled, nearly fell face first into the lap of a famous
director sitting beside me, but I made it. I made it all the way up the shining,
gold stairs, all the way to the clear glass podium. I barely registered the
tall blonde woman handing me my first award.
I thought about everything that brought me to this point,
and my stomach rolled in nervous excitement.
Kaitlin Kelly, a little nobody from a small town, McCree,
Montana.
I was being honored as hot new artist of the year.
Good God, I really couldn’t breathe.
I eyed the microphone, which was just a little high for me,
and stood as tall as I could in my cowgirl boots. They were baby blue with
silver stitching, and matched my short white ruffled dress perfectly.
But I seriously had to stop thinking about my boots and say
something.
“Uh, wow,” I gasped, squinting
through the bright lights of the stage. “I can’t believe this. I feel so happy,
and blessed. And I didn’t even write a speech because I never thought I’d
win…and I know I have so many people to thank, but I just can’t remember their
names! So, thank you…uh, to my manager Jake, my sister—Cheyenne, you don’t know
how much…what you have done means to me. I love you. You’re my best friend. Uh,
and I’d like to thank my manager Jake. I couldn’t have done this without you.
And I…I just love everyone, and I think I’m starting to make a fool out of
myself…” I felt a clammy hand on my arm and glanced back at the blonde woman.
Music started to play. I had to wrap this up. “Uh, so thanks to everyone. I
love you all!”
And I was whisked backstage. Lights flashed as cameras
snapped. I posed this way, that way, stuck out my leg like I was taught. I held
up my award, bursting with pride.
I made music and toured the country with other stars. Life
was more than I could ever ask for. I was having a blast.
Who’d have thought that I would spend my senior year of high
school on the road, getting to hang out with some of country music’s brightest
stars?
I was one of them now. I had my award and congratulations at
the after party. So many people peppered me with questions about my second
album and what I had planned for it.
To be honest, I was so caught up in everything else, I
really hadn’t put much thought to it. Once I had some down time, I’d have to
think about what I was going to do.
“Honey, you were amazing!” my sister said, hugging me later
that night at the after party. She was older than me by about ten years, and
she had a son, Ben. I didn’t think she’d go for me having a music career, but
she supported me every step of the way.
Some people thought my sister took advantage of me, by
exploiting me when I was only sixteen. But it was my idea. I wanted this more
than anything in the world. I had to convince her.
Not that she didn’t benefit. My rise to fame brought
attention to her talent as an interior designer, and now she was in talks for
her own TV show on the home improvement channel.
An arm came around me and I was swept off my feet in a
crushing hug. Jake, my manager, nodded. “You’re a star.”
I smiled. “Thanks guys, I couldn’t have done this without
you.”
“Oh, after this, we should all go eat hamburgers in our
gowns like the other famous people!” Cheyenne grinned with excitement, and I
watched Jake share the giddiness with her.
“So.” I looked up at Jake when my sister was snatched by a
singer looking to revamp her kitchen. “Any progress?”
Jake shook his big blond head. “No, I’m being a chicken.”
I glanced at the crowd gathered on the rooftop of a swanky
hotel. It was full of the elite, and I almost felt out of place. “You can get
any one of the girls here, so why can’t you just ask out my sister? I mean, I’m
planning a wedding in my head here. Ben loves you…it’s like, perfect.”
“I know. I don’t want to screw this up. I mean, it’s
Cheyenne. She’s gorgeous and smart, and she smells like sugar cookies.”
I rolled my eyes. Never would I have thought big, tough Jake
Parsons, would revert to his teenage ego at the thought of approaching my
sister for a date. “Why don’t you tell her you love her and pop the question?”
He blanched. “I haven’t kissed her, and I’m going to ask her
to marry me?”
“You know you want to…” I smirked.
“Yeah, but I can’t just get down on bended knee and give her
the ring.”
“Wait, you have a ring?” I nearly dropped my drink. Holy
Lord. My sister was just as crazy about him, so I was going to have to do
something to end the insanity. It’d been like this for a year now. She was
constantly wondering if he’d date her, and if ben would like him for a
stepfather. Jake was pestering me daily about her favorite colors, flowers, and
whether or not he could be a dad to ben.
I lowered my voice, “Uh, where did you get a ring?”
He blushed. Like, actually blushed! “It belonged to my aunt.
It’s a family heirloom.”
“Oh my god! Cheyenne is going to love that!”
“Really?” His chest puffed up.
“You know how she is about mass-produced stuff. She loves
things with meaning.”
“Great…but it still doesn’t help that we haven’t been on a
date yet.”
“How about you come over tomorrow?” I had it all worked out
in seconds. My plan would go perfectly. He’d come over, I’d make up a sudden
excuse to leave and take Ben with me. “Tomorrow is pancake night. Eat with us,
and then you ask my sister out, or I’m doing it for you.”
He nodded. “Right, pancakes. Should I bring a bottle of
wine?”
“I said pancakes…”
“Red or white?” He wasn’t hearing me. “Maybe flowers?”
“Unbelievable.” I stood on my tiptoes and locked eyes with
him. “Bring chocolate milk.”
“Milk.”
“Yes, the kind with chocolate in it.” I rolled my eyes,
heading to grab sparkly water from the bar. He’d figure it out, or I’d ambush
him in the front yard tomorrow, snag his wine, and hand him a bottle of Ben’s
favorite milk.
*****
Rating: ❦❦❦
*****
Review:
This book started out when Kate won an award. She left her small town and the boy she loves behind to pursue her dream. She's doing pretty well with her music career. She's going on tours with other big stars and she's happy about it. With an awesome sister who supports her all the way and an even more awesome manager, she thoughts she have it all even that meant a life without the boy she loves. On the night of her winning an award, she receives a call from Death. First she brushes it off as nothing but as Death calls her more and more, she is force to go back to her hometown in Montana even though she rather not go back.
Dustin is the boy she left. He's hurt by Kate but still loves her despite being hurt by her. When he finds Kate hiding out in the old Kelly house, he knows something is wrong but doesn't know exactly what. But he's happy that Kate is close to him again until he realizes what Kate is running away from. Nevertheless he will do anything to keep Kate safe.
The phone call is really creepy in my opinion. I would freak out just like Kate if it happens to me and I hope I will not have to go threw that. I've got goose bumps on my arms as I read that part and it's also night here so I was a little creep out. Kate is in such a good mood because she wins an award but the phone call from Death just ruin everything. What a bummer...
Dustin is sweet and caring towards Kate even though she hurts him before. He still takes care of her and will do anything to keep her safe and sound.
If you're looking for something to read, pick this book up. It's not that long and I have fun reading this. I enjoyed it! :)
*****
Author Bio
J.C. Isabella is the author of Chasing McCree and The Unofficial Zack Warren Fan Club. Ever since she discovered romance novels in high school, she has been a self proclaimed fan. This led to penning her first YA . When she isn't thinking up new recipes for the cookbook she hopes to one day write, she is brainstorming a new novel and listening to country music. She lives in the tropics of Florida with her big fat Italian family and ornery feline companion.
Chapter 1
“And the winner is…Kate Kelly!”
The roar in my ears was almost too much to bear. I dropped
my beaded clutch, stumbled, nearly fell face first into the lap of a famous
director sitting beside me, but I made it. I made it all the way up the shining,
gold stairs, all the way to the clear glass podium. I barely registered the
tall blonde woman handing me my first award.
I thought about everything that brought me to this point,
and my stomach rolled in nervous excitement.
Kaitlin Kelly, a little nobody from a small town, McCree,
Montana.
I was being honored as hot new artist of the year.
Good God, I really couldn’t breathe.
I eyed the microphone, which was just a little high for me,
and stood as tall as I could in my cowgirl boots. They were baby blue with
silver stitching, and matched my short white ruffled dress perfectly.
But I seriously had to stop thinking about my boots and say
something.
“Uh, wow,” I gasped, squinting
through the bright lights of the stage. “I can’t believe this. I feel so happy,
and blessed. And I didn’t even write a speech because I never thought I’d
win…and I know I have so many people to thank, but I just can’t remember their
names! So, thank you…uh, to my manager Jake, my sister—Cheyenne, you don’t know
how much…what you have done means to me. I love you. You’re my best friend. Uh,
and I’d like to thank my manager Jake. I couldn’t have done this without you.
And I…I just love everyone, and I think I’m starting to make a fool out of
myself…” I felt a clammy hand on my arm and glanced back at the blonde woman.
Music started to play. I had to wrap this up. “Uh, so thanks to everyone. I
love you all!”
And I was whisked backstage. Lights flashed as cameras
snapped. I posed this way, that way, stuck out my leg like I was taught. I held
up my award, bursting with pride.
I made music and toured the country with other stars. Life
was more than I could ever ask for. I was having a blast.
Who’d have thought that I would spend my senior year of high
school on the road, getting to hang out with some of country music’s brightest
stars?
I was one of them now. I had my award and congratulations at
the after party. So many people peppered me with questions about my second
album and what I had planned for it.
To be honest, I was so caught up in everything else, I
really hadn’t put much thought to it. Once I had some down time, I’d have to
think about what I was going to do.
“Honey, you were amazing!” my sister said, hugging me later
that night at the after party. She was older than me by about ten years, and
she had a son, Ben. I didn’t think she’d go for me having a music career, but
she supported me every step of the way.
Some people thought my sister took advantage of me, by
exploiting me when I was only sixteen. But it was my idea. I wanted this more
than anything in the world. I had to convince her.
Not that she didn’t benefit. My rise to fame brought
attention to her talent as an interior designer, and now she was in talks for
her own TV show on the home improvement channel.
An arm came around me and I was swept off my feet in a
crushing hug. Jake, my manager, nodded. “You’re a star.”
I smiled. “Thanks guys, I couldn’t have done this without
you.”
“Oh, after this, we should all go eat hamburgers in our
gowns like the other famous people!” Cheyenne grinned with excitement, and I
watched Jake share the giddiness with her.
“So.” I looked up at Jake when my sister was snatched by a
singer looking to revamp her kitchen. “Any progress?”
Jake shook his big blond head. “No, I’m being a chicken.”
I glanced at the crowd gathered on the rooftop of a swanky
hotel. It was full of the elite, and I almost felt out of place. “You can get
any one of the girls here, so why can’t you just ask out my sister? I mean, I’m
planning a wedding in my head here. Ben loves you…it’s like, perfect.”
“I know. I don’t want to screw this up. I mean, it’s
Cheyenne. She’s gorgeous and smart, and she smells like sugar cookies.”
I rolled my eyes. Never would I have thought big, tough Jake
Parsons, would revert to his teenage ego at the thought of approaching my
sister for a date. “Why don’t you tell her you love her and pop the question?”
He blanched. “I haven’t kissed her, and I’m going to ask her
to marry me?”
“You know you want to…” I smirked.
“Yeah, but I can’t just get down on bended knee and give her
the ring.”
“Wait, you have a ring?” I nearly dropped my drink. Holy
Lord. My sister was just as crazy about him, so I was going to have to do
something to end the insanity. It’d been like this for a year now. She was
constantly wondering if he’d date her, and if ben would like him for a
stepfather. Jake was pestering me daily about her favorite colors, flowers, and
whether or not he could be a dad to ben.
I lowered my voice, “Uh, where did you get a ring?”
He blushed. Like, actually blushed! “It belonged to my aunt.
It’s a family heirloom.”
“Oh my god! Cheyenne is going to love that!”
“Really?” His chest puffed up.
“You know how she is about mass-produced stuff. She loves
things with meaning.”
“Great…but it still doesn’t help that we haven’t been on a
date yet.”
“How about you come over tomorrow?” I had it all worked out
in seconds. My plan would go perfectly. He’d come over, I’d make up a sudden
excuse to leave and take Ben with me. “Tomorrow is pancake night. Eat with us,
and then you ask my sister out, or I’m doing it for you.”
He nodded. “Right, pancakes. Should I bring a bottle of
wine?”
“I said pancakes…”
“Red or white?” He wasn’t hearing me. “Maybe flowers?”
“Unbelievable.” I stood on my tiptoes and locked eyes with
him. “Bring chocolate milk.”
“Milk.”
“Yes, the kind with chocolate in it.” I rolled my eyes,
heading to grab sparkly water from the bar. He’d figure it out, or I’d ambush
him in the front yard tomorrow, snag his wine, and hand him a bottle of Ben’s
favorite milk.
*****
Rating: ❦❦❦
*****
Review:
This book started out when Kate won an award. She left her small town and the boy she loves behind to pursue her dream. She's doing pretty well with her music career. She's going on tours with other big stars and she's happy about it. With an awesome sister who supports her all the way and an even more awesome manager, she thoughts she have it all even that meant a life without the boy she loves. On the night of her winning an award, she receives a call from Death. First she brushes it off as nothing but as Death calls her more and more, she is force to go back to her hometown in Montana even though she rather not go back.
Dustin is the boy she left. He's hurt by Kate but still loves her despite being hurt by her. When he finds Kate hiding out in the old Kelly house, he knows something is wrong but doesn't know exactly what. But he's happy that Kate is close to him again until he realizes what Kate is running away from. Nevertheless he will do anything to keep Kate safe.
The phone call is really creepy in my opinion. I would freak out just like Kate if it happens to me and I hope I will not have to go threw that. I've got goose bumps on my arms as I read that part and it's also night here so I was a little creep out. Kate is in such a good mood because she wins an award but the phone call from Death just ruin everything. What a bummer...
Dustin is sweet and caring towards Kate even though she hurts him before. He still takes care of her and will do anything to keep her safe and sound.
*****
Author Bio
J.C. Isabella is the author of Chasing McCree and The Unofficial Zack Warren Fan Club. Ever since she discovered romance novels in high school, she has been a self proclaimed fan. This led to penning her first YA . When she isn't thinking up new recipes for the cookbook she hopes to one day write, she is brainstorming a new novel and listening to country music. She lives in the tropics of Florida with her big fat Italian family and ornery feline companion.
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