Author: rosecroft

Jugador—a Spanish word for athleteHe was the star athlete.Football player.MVP.A walking god among mere mortals.Everyone knew Marco Cruz was destined to be a supernova burning bright in the sky.On the outside, he seemed to have it all.On the inside, he was a troubled boy hiding his pain.He truly was a beautiful, vacant shell.I thought I could fix him.I thought I could change him.I thought I could … could fix him.I thought I could change him.I thought I could handle what we were.I was wrong.He warned me he wasn’t relationship material.He told me he’d ruin me if I let him.I should’ve…

EmilioIt’s been said…When life gives you lemons,You make lemonade.I know that drill by heart.When life gives you eternal love,You take it and hold on forever.When your love gives you a child,You cherish and protect him with allYour heart.When your heart gets crushed,You reconstruct it with steel.It’s also been said…There’s a thin line between love and hate,I’d say…you have no idea.Standalone in … hate,I’d say…you have no idea.Standalone in the series. No cliffhanger.more

VicenteSometimes dreams were deceiving and the difference between doing the right thing or spriraling down the wrong path boiled down to one thing—survival.I grew up in extreme poverty.A walking statistic.An undocumented immigrant.Life’s circumstances hardened me.Reality crushed my notions that angels existed.Until I saw her… wanted to hurt her.I wanted to find my salvation in her.I just…wanted her.But she wasn’t mine.She was my brother’s girl.Standalone. Book one in the series.more