Monday, January 6, 2014

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Kayden: The Past Blurb:
Kayden Michaels has a past filled with sex, addiction, and heartache. A past that he’s avoided sharing with the love of his life, Sophia, and held close to his core not risking rejection.
Needing to get his addictions in check and gain control of his life for the sake of his family, Kayden is forced to confront his past and make amends for the path he’s walked.
Kayden must recount every carnal act and the betrayal from those he’s loved to identify the triggers that spur his addictions and overcome it all to be worthy of Sophia’s love – his sole reason to exist. 

“Kayden: The Past” (Love at Last)

By Chelle Bliss

Review by Wendy Dawn


“In Summation”:

    ** CAN BE READ AS A STAND ALONE NOVEL** 
Publisher's Note: This book contains explicit sexual situations, graphic language, and material that some readers may find objectionable. 

Kayden Michaels has a past filled with sex, addiction, and heartache. A past that he’s avoided sharing with the love of his life, Sophia, and held close to his core not risking rejection. 
Needing to get his addictions in check and gain control of his life for the sake of his family, Kayden is forced to confront his past and make amends for the path he’s walked. 

Kayden must recount every carnal act and the betrayal from those he’s loved to identify the triggers that spur his addictions and overcome it all to be worthy of Sophia’s love. 

“The Reviews are in”:

One of the most moving reads you will experience all year! Your heart will beat and skip beats for Kayden!
How one person can have such bad luck with women is unbelievable. However, when you see the person deep down and how he became who he is, you will completely get him.
Very well written and the time line flowed nicely. The fact that it was written as a therapy diary was a surprisingly nice format.
Well-developed characters gave such insight into how he bounced from one bad choice to another. He came to life on the pages.
Seeing him become an adult, a man and then so much more will have you laughing and crying for this sensitive soul. He has so much pain and feels like a black cloud is following him around. Your heard will break, and then soar as he picks himself up and starts over time after time.

“One thing I did well was work my ass off. I also fucked like a champ and could party like a rock star in my youth, but now was time to put my head down and make cash.”   ~Kayden putting his past behind him and moving forward.

Meeting Sophia is his salvation. She sees herself as ordinary. Kayden is anything but ordinary.

“If I had to choose a color to describe my life, I couldn’t pick just one. My life resembled a tie dyed shirt with various colors and shades mingled together in a massive heap twisted together.”   ~Kayden picking a color after Sophia says her life is Navy Blue.

Sophia accepts him for who he is and is in it for the long term. This is a first for Kayden. It’s the main reason he goes to therapy, for her and their child. Seeing his story from the beginnings of addiction to the struggle to cope with addiction is an emotional roller coaster. It is a ride he can’t get off and neither will you as you read his chronicle.
        This is an outstanding novel that follows up the previous story of how Sophia met Kayden. No matter which one you read first, Kayden will capture your heart.

The Ratings*:

Hero: 4.75
Heroines: 4
Story/Plot/HEA: 4.75

*The rating system is based on 1-5, 5 being the best and 1 the worst.
Hero - The main male character of the story. Heroine - The main female character of the story. Story/Plot/HEA (Happy Ever After) - The over all story line and culmination of the main plot or theme.

GoodReads
https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/18730380-kayden

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Chelle’s Stalker Links
Website: http://www.chellebliss.com
Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/authorchellebliss1
Twitter: @ChelleBliss1

Kayden: The Past Playlist

Demons ~ Imagine Dragon
Crazy Bitch ~ Buck Cherry
Gorilla ~ Bruno Mars
Livin’ on a Prayer ~ Bon Jovi
Sex and Candy ~ Marcy PLayground
Love the Way You Lie ~ Eminem
Everything I’ve Known ~ KoRn
Bring Me to Life ~ Evanescence
Cold Hard Bitch ~ Jet
What Goes Around Comes Around ~ Justin Timberlake
Waiting for the End ~ Linkin Park
The Reason ~ Hoobastank
Control ~ Puddle of Mud
I Hate Everything About You ~ Three Days Grace

Extended Excerpt ~ Prologue

I was an addict.
Sophia didn’t know this about me when we met – when I stole her heart.
I struggle every day with my sobriety, and Sophia is my compass. She’s what keeps me grounded and always points me in the right direction. She doesn’t nag or yell but smothers me in her love and understanding.
Sophia asked to hear my story, my past. She wanted to know everything about me…what led me to her. I gave her a condensed version – one that is closer to PG-13 compared to the NC-17 reality that I lived. No matter how much the person you love the most, the one who is the center of your universe asks about your past, you never give the full truth. I never want Sophia to compare herself to any of the women or experiences that I’ve had before her. Sophia is perfection in my eyes. No one could ever compare to her.
I’d like to say my life began again when I met Sophia, that I was given a clean slate. Sophia met me at the point in my life where I had given up on love. My life consisted of work and pleasure – pleasure from the unattached sexual relationships and the booze that had filled my nights.
When my life spiraled out of control, Sophia caught me in her web of security and love. She is my savior, the only thing that is true in my life. She can’t know my entire story. Who would want to know the true story of the love of their life, the father of their child?
The thought of Sophia being with another man makes my skin crawl and pisses me off. She’s mine, and I’d like to think that I’ve been the only man in her life and the first one to taste her, but I know I’m lying to myself. Ignorance is bliss, and I’d rather stay in the dark.
After our child was born, I thought it was necessary to get help to control my drinking. I needed to make sure I never walked down the path of self-destruction again. I had too much to lose. For the first time in my life, there was something more important than myself or even Sophia. There’s a tiny little life that depends on me and needs my love and adoration.
I didn’t want to go to group counseling – I’ve done that before, and it sucked; it wasn’t more than a temporary fix. I needed something to get to the root of my addiction and allow me to find other ways to cope with the pressures in life besides at the bottom of a bottle. The counselor told me to write down the major events in my life – the ones that caused my drinking to go out of control or drove me to drink.
He said I needed to understand the cycle. What came first – the booze or the problems? He asked me to write a journal about my life. Everyone who I could remember that triggered my drinking, use of drugs, and events that were caused by my addiction that had an impact on my life. I didn’t see the use in writing it for someone else to read and analyze, but he said I would understand it in time.
Where do I start the tangled mess that was my life? Do I start with my first taste of booze, the first sniff of coke, or the crazy bitches I’ve experienced? There will be bits that I leave out; things I don’t want the world to know. I’ve included the ones that show what has molded me into the man I am today. The ones that will fill in the gaps on my troubled journey that Sophia and I overcame and show the depths of my depravity and addiction before Sophia walked into my life and turned my world upside down.
I’ll start at the beginning, what led me off the path of righteousness through my moment of self-destruction and finally salvation in the arms of a loving woman too good to be mine.


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