Title: Untwist
Series: The Unbound
Trilogy, Book Three
Author: Kathy Coopmans
Genre: Contemporary
Romance
Publish Date: November 5,
2019
Review Source: Love Affair with Fiction
I waited ten
years to grasp hold of a woman I knew was too good to be mine.
Back then, I had
failed her. But I knew, somehow, someway, unknowingly to her, I’d find a way to
make it up to her.
All the years in
between, I watched her from afar. Keeping her safe, protecting her from the
shadows that crept in the deep, dark of the night.
Then, out of the
blue, she unraveled me with one sweep of her innocent little tongue.
The woman drew
me straight toward all her light.
Blinding.
Intoxicatingly.
Mine.
It didn’t take
long for me to come undone. Fall in love and change the course of my life.
Ellie Wynn had
untwisted me from leading a lifestyle that should have never been mine.
Then fate gave
us a crash course about how not all good things come to those who wait.
I’d failed her
once again.
This time, her
life is on the line.
I’m strung up
because of it. I’m tumbling down because I should have known, the shadow that
lurked in the night would steal her from me, in a blink of an eye.
And, now, I’m
left to wonder how much can a person take before they break?
Don’t miss the
rest of this trilogy!
Untwist .... the
third book and conclusion of Logan and Ellie’s story, in the Unbound Trilogy.
This story is
one of courage, strength, love, unity and family. We always hear that people
fight to the death for the ones they love. When we’re faced with something that
is only in the movies, how would you respond? You have two choices ... fight or
flight. In Ellie and Logan’s case? They fight. They fight with everything they
can to protect each other, to come back to the ones that matter most. This
story had me on the edge of my seat, quickly turning the pages to see what will
happen next. This trilogy is everything and then some. It’s a story of
unmasking the evil in this world and battling it out to become a victor in the
challenge.
Kathy Coopmans
writing has always captivated me. Her books are amongst my favorites. The
characters are relatable, and you can’t help but root them on. You want them
happy and loved and tough as nails. There are times that you’ll need a tissue
or two, no matter if it’s tears of sadness or joy, just keep them close. I’m
excited to see what she has in store for us next!
Once when I was
a little girl, I dreamt that my dad painted our house pink because he wanted
the whole city to know that inside the castle, lived his princess and his
queen.
There were thick
vines covered in bluebonnets that rose up from the ground and went past my
bedroom window ending somewhere in the bright blue sky.
Below on the
green grass stood my prince. I couldn’t see his face; I only knew he was
someday going to climb up, and we were going to live happily ever after just
like all the movies I watched with my mom and dad.
When I woke, I
knew our house wasn’t pink, and I knew the man that stood there waiting for me
wasn’t real. I pretended he was, and even though I thought boys were yucky, I
remember telling my mom about the dream. She didn’t laugh and tell me it wasn’t
real. She told me seeing was believing. She said children have a vibrant
imagination and mine could be whatever I wanted it to be.
I wasn’t sure
what I wanted to be. I only knew someday I wanted to be a mother.
I wanted someone
to love me the way my dad loved my mom.
So, I used my imagination, and I
pretended and daydreamed as most little girls do. Sometimes, my dreams came
vividly alive while I slept. Others would occur at random, like the times when
my parents and I would lie in the field, surrounded by bluebonnets and gaze at
the stars.
In this dream
I’m having now, I’m hopelessly in love with a man with dark brown hair and the
greenest eyes. A love like ours wasn’t a conventional type of love, but it’s
our love, and it came on quickly. Beautiful to me, and everlasting.
In my dream, I’m
holding a baby, and this man was holding me as we stared down at our unexpected
miracle. I couldn’t tell if it was a girl or a boy. I couldn’t even see its
face. I only knew it was a part of me and a part of him. Its heartbeat vibrant
and steady. It has ten fingers, ten toes, and a head full of hair the same
color as the man. It was perfect, it was healthy, and it was very much alive.
In my dream,
there wasn’t a monster holding a gun; there were only beauty and peace and a
whispering breeze of calm. In my dream, my parents are alive. My mother knew
who I was, and my father, he wasn’t lost in his sea of pain.
I gasp, choking
on my saliva, spitting it out and feeling it dribble down my chin as my dream
switches directions. The gears start shifting. They grind making an awful
noise, and my life swerves, spinning out of control. I come to a dead stop,
ending with my worst nightmare in front of me.
A hallucination
that can’t be real.
Unpredictable
and volatile.
I blink and
close my eyes several times to clear the fog. I need to see my baby’s face
instead of the monster.
I open them
slowly, to find my baby is gone. Sweat drips down my temples; dread surrounds
me because as my hands frantically search for my child, it’s then I realize the
man holding me isn’t the man I love, it’s the monster.
He’s found me.
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USA Today Best
Selling Author Kathy Coopmans is a Michigan native where she lives with her
husband, Tony. They have two son’s Aaron and Shane.
She is a sports
nut. Her favorite sports include NASCAR, Baseball, and Football.
She has recently
retired from her day job to become a full-time writer.
She has always
been an avid reader and at the young age of 50 decided she wanted to write. She
claims she can do several things at once and still stay on task. Her favorite
quote is “I got this.”
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