Thursday 25 June 2015

Never Let You Go: A Modern Fairytale (A Modern Fairytale) by Katy Regnery


Never Let You Go
a   m o d e r n   f a i r y t a l e
Katy Regnery

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Date of Publication: 6.12.15

ISBN: 978-0-9912045-8-8
ASIN: Available on release day

Number of pages: 450
Word Count:  141,298



Book Description:

Regret, betrayal, kidnapping, loss, madness, abuse, passion, love.

In this modern retelling of Hansel and Gretel, thirteen-year-old foster children Griselda and Holden escape from their abductor after three years of brutal captivity, and try to cross the Shenandoah River on foot. Tragically, one of them makes it to safety, but the other is left behind.

Ten years later, Griselda’s boyfriend drags her to a fight club grudge match, and her world is turned upside down when she watches Holden step into the ring.

Though the connection between them is fierce, bitter regret, simmering rage, and a tangle of physical and emotional scars lie between them, just as dangerous as the white water of the Shenandoah.

Never Let You Go is a story of fear and hope, defeat and survival, and two people—once profoundly broken—who discover that love is the only thing that can make them whole again.



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Excerpt from Never Let You Go

This girl. Everything about this girl made him want, made him long, made him yearn to change his life, start his life, finally live his life after a decade of going through the motions. He wanted to get a better job to take care of her. He wanted to stop fighting because she disapproved of it. He wanted enough money to have every tally mark lasered from his arm. He wanted some sort of guarantee that she’d never, ever leave him again. And he wanted all of it now. Yesterday. Ten years ago, and every day since.
Standing up slowly, he let his body settle into an upright position before taking his time crossing the hall to the bathroom and then heading out into the common room.
She stood at the stove with her back to him, her feet bare, her hair in a ponytail, the mouthwatering smell of fried chicken filling the entire cabin with goodness. Holden leaned against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest, a grin taking over his face as he watched her.
“It’s just the thought of you—the very thought of you, my love,” she sang, using a fork to transfer a golden leg to a paper towel–covered plate.
As she reached forward to turn off the stove, some of the leftover grease in the frying pan spat up at her and burned her wrist.
“Ow!” she yelped. “Damn it!”
With a sudden rush of adrenaline, Holden crossed the kitchen in two strides. He turned on the faucet and grabbed her arm to thrust her wrist under the cold stream. He held it there, wincing at the red blotch developing on her white skin. When he lifted his eyes to hers, she was staring at him with a surprised, curious expression.
“It’s just a little burn.”
He shrugged, still holding her arm, staring down at the burn.
“You were asleep,” she said.
“You were singing.”
“Too loud?”
“No.”
“You remember that song?”
“I remember.”
He slid his palm down her arm to cradle her wrist from below.
“The stove’s still on,” she said.
Without dropping her hand, he took a step closer to her, reached around her waist with his free hand, and flicked the burner off.
“I made fried chicken,” she said softly, her cheeks flushed.
“I can smell it.”
“You like fried chicken. I mean . . . you must have mentioned it to me a hundred times when we were—”
“It’s still my favorite.”
They were both silent for a few seconds, and Holden knew he should drop her hand and step away from her, but he couldn’t. She’d hurt herself doing something kind for him, and it just about shredded his heart.
 Just another moment, he told himself. A few more seconds touching her and then I’ll move away.
“Sorry about the singing,” she whispered, unmoving, her breath kissing his throat.
He jerked his neck to face her, his thumb curling into her palm, his eyes searching hers for mercy.
“I loved it,” he murmured.
She stepped forward, closing the distance between them, her lips parting, her breasts grazing his chest through his T-shirt as she stared up at him.
“Holden, I . . .”
Every breath she took seemed to draw him closer to her, as if she was breathing him, not air. He leaned forward, into her, his free hand reaching for hers.
“Griselda . . .”
Her eyes, dark blue and churning, flicked to his lips, lingered there, then slid back up his face and seized his.
His self-control snapped.
After all, he was only human.



About the Author



Award-winning and Amazon bestselling author Katy Regnery started her writing career by enrolling in a short story class in January 2012. One year later, she signed her first contract for a winter romance entitled By Proxy.


Now a hybrid author who publishes both independently and traditionally, Katy claims authorship of the six-book Heart of Montana series, the six-book English Brothers series, and a Kindle Worlds novella entitled Four Weddings and a Fiasco: The Wedding Date. Katy’s short story “The Long Way Home” appears in the first Romance Writers of America anthology, Premiere, and she has published two stand-alone novels, Playing for Love at Deep Haven and the Amazon bestseller The Vixen and the Vet, which is book one in Katy’s a m o d e r n f a i r y t a l e collection. The Vixen and the Vet was nominated for a RITA® Award in 2015.

Katy lives in the relative wilds of northern Fairfield County, Connecticut, where her writing room looks out at the woods, and her husband, two young children, and two dogs create just enough cheerful chaos to remind her that the very best love stories begin at home.


Upcoming (2015) Projects:

The Winslow Brothers (Books #1-4)
Ginger’s Heart, a modern fairytale


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4 Stars

A gripping story of soul searing and soul searching love, transcending time and obstacles. With the Hope that love will prevail.

“Don’t look back, no matter what. Stone to Stone. I jump, you jump.”

With these few simple words, the living nightmares continued into adulthood.

Two foster children, Holden and Griselda were kidnapped at a 'family' outing. Forced to live in captivity, succumbed to tortures and starvation. Biding their time, until finally, they are able to escape. The time has come. Escaping through the corn field, being chased by a vicious dog, and a brutal man, they reach the Shenandoah River. Frightened, hurt, cold and hungry, they battle it out as fast, and as best as their tiny feet carries them. Looking ahead, Holden repeats Griselda's mantra for success “Stone to Stone. I jump, you jump.” As heartbreaking as it is, only one makes it over the river. Griselda gains freedom, while, Holden is left behind, to further suffer at the hands of their psychopathic captor.

“She would always love Holden. She would always want Holden. But until she could have him, she was going to live the best-possible version of her life, and one day—hopefully one day—they’d find their way back to each other again.” 

Ten years later, and even though Griselda gained her physical freedom, emotionally and mentally, she was still being held captive. Holden held her heart. She loved him. While the unknown distress of Holden's condition and situation, Griselda still had HOPE. Hope that she would find Holden.  In the meantime, she lived an empty life and kept herself in a self imposed prison. Griselda is in an abusive relationship. One she continued to embrace wholeheartedly, because, her pain, was her salvation, in hopes that Holden wasn't alone in his suffering. Her destructiveness became the only way she could be closer to Holden. 

"The thing is? Griselda had run, all right, but she'd never actually gotten away."




Griselda and Holden reunite at an underground fighting ring, where Holden is one of the fighters.


Just as Griselda was distressed over not knowing what happened to Holden, whether dead or alive. Holden had the same emotions coursing through him. Living an empty existence, fighting to survive another day. Sleeping with countless amounts of nameless, faceless women, in hopes of feeling some emotion. In hopes of feeling closer to Griselda.

“Even when we were apart, we were still together. Even when I thought you were gone, you still lived inside my heart.”

Reuniting after ten years, they have a lot of anger, guilt and warring to get through. They have both changed over the years. Hardened by tragedy and broken by circumstance. They must now learn to love each other differently.

“Our life together wasn’t easy. We had plenty of heartbreak, plenty of sorrow. But we also had each other. We’d fought to have each other . . . as long as we had each other, anything was bearable. Anything was possible.” 

My only hiccup, I found the story a little drawn out.

*ARC provided by RockStar PR on behalf of the author for an honest review* Thanks!

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