"Twisted and sexy, this story grabbed me from the VERY FIRST WORD and never let me go. 6 STARS!" —Alessandra Torre, New York Times bestselling author
Broken Edge, the highly anticipated third installment to the “intensely sexy” and “mind-blowing” Edge Series by New York Times bestselling author CD Reiss is LIVE!
You think you’d go far for love?
Think again.
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She really knows how to push a man.
She finds the cracks and she goes right for them. She’ll travel across the world just to break me apart, piece by piece, until every last secret is exposed and every weakness revealed.
I swear to God, I love her so much I’ll let her do it.
I’ll let her do anything.
But when she hurts herself to protect me?
That’s a line in the sand.
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About CD Reiss:
CD Reiss is a New York Times bestseller. She still has to chop wood and carry water, which was buried in the fine print. Her lawyer is working it out with God but in the meantime, if you call and she doesn't pick up she's at the well hauling buckets.
Born in New York City, she moved to Hollywood, California to get her master's degree in screenwriting from USC. In case you want to know, that went nowhere but it did give her a big enough ego to write novels.
She's frequently referred to as the Shakespeare of Smut which is flattering but hasn't ever gotten her out of chopping that cord of wood.
If you meet her in person, you should call her Christine.
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Oh My Qunbula what an explosive story!
Trust CD to write a heart thumping story which is thrumming with danger, there's a buzz in the background, ebbing and flowing and we get a scary ride into the dark tunnels of Caden's mind!! I was as anxious and apprehensive as Greyson, she's a saint I tell ya. And all the other military wives whose husbands suffer from some from of anxiety and PTSD, a huge salute to you ladies !!!
I feel this story is about FAITH. Faith in your country to protect you, Faith in your partner to pull you through hard times, enough to make you want to be a better person and faith in yourself to try and control the demons in your mind. What happens when Faith is not enough and demons overpower your attempts ? You compartmentalize and lock some doors and pretend those cells don't exist. That's a brain's survival mode!
Human beings were capable of selecting memories to suit their attitudes about present circumstances. We forgot the pain of childbirth to have more babies. We leaned over the toilet, swearing we’d never drink again, then said “thank you” when offered a fresh glass of wine.
Unnecessary wars create casualties of all kinds and this series is expertly touching upon the adverse effects of Iraq War on US personnel. The daily dangers The twists and turns made me dizzy, I gasped, I swore, I was shit scared and I hurt.
I Knew it !! Knew that snake Ronin had the key, the ground zero of all this shitstorm! I effing knew it!!
CD highlights the dangers these brave men and women face in the war zones on a daily basis. Bombs, mortars, suicide bombers, IEDs, insurgents, snipers, constant gunfire........ it's a critical and deadly lives they lead. This is more true of life saving Doctors who work round the clock, saving lives and treating patients, driving their bone tired bodies on caffeine shots, vitamins, and amphetamine.”
And their spouses suffer with them
In the unwinding, my own feelings were freed. Disappointment unraveled to reveal anxiety, which dissolved into a puddle of worry that boiled with anger that steamed into sadness before soaking into resentment.
Snipers being the deadliest cause they hide in minarets and shoot these people like flies.that leads to the need to constantly be hyper alert, looking over your shoulder or scopaesthesia , which may result in paranoia and ultimately PTSD.
Caden is already dealing with remnants of Balad & Abu Ghraib war in his mind, add to this Baghdadi posting under the constant bullets flying around and bombs exploding heightens the trauma. Now he's dealing with a new THING. It's buzzing like a swarm of drones or bees.
I knew sanity was a slippery concept, but Damon was gone, replaced by a buzz I didn’t know well enough to fear. I didn’t have time to attribute it to the pace of the work or even pure necessity. I only had time to get pieces of metal from a guy’s lungs.
This new Thing wanted her pain like a thirsty man wanted water. Damon was gone, but I was still broken in two.
Greyson wants to be there for him to pull him at the critical moment and offer herself up as therapy or cure, if you please.
This perilous move on her part results in a disaster.
Fucking Greyson hard was the way to get rid of Damon. This new Thing craved danger.
I won't say, I can't say because my attempts are too tiny and puny in trying to explain. I'll let CD do this job, go read this eye opening series and revel in the master craftsmanship of Christine. She's a maestro in writing complex stories that deal with heart and brain.
I'd happily be MrsVitaminG to MajorRabbitsFoot. . Caden with sky in his eyes, your beauty and bravery just devoured me whole. I was enamoured by you and fallen completely in love with you. I wish I was your Greyson, your Vitamin G, to hold you, take your pain and talk you through it! Till then I'll keep my small self folded and tucked between the pages of this story and call my self a part of it by association
You just can’t see the big picture. None of us can.”
“Maybe the picture’s too big for me.”
CANNOT wait for the next and hopefully last book, cause the ending gave me jitters!!!
5 "Placebo" stars
Trust CD to write a heart thumping story which is thrumming with danger, there's a buzz in the background, ebbing and flowing and we get a scary ride into the dark tunnels of Caden's mind!! I was as anxious and apprehensive as Greyson, she's a saint I tell ya. And all the other military wives whose husbands suffer from some from of anxiety and PTSD, a huge salute to you ladies !!!
I feel this story is about FAITH. Faith in your country to protect you, Faith in your partner to pull you through hard times, enough to make you want to be a better person and faith in yourself to try and control the demons in your mind. What happens when Faith is not enough and demons overpower your attempts ? You compartmentalize and lock some doors and pretend those cells don't exist. That's a brain's survival mode!
Human beings were capable of selecting memories to suit their attitudes about present circumstances. We forgot the pain of childbirth to have more babies. We leaned over the toilet, swearing we’d never drink again, then said “thank you” when offered a fresh glass of wine.
Unnecessary wars create casualties of all kinds and this series is expertly touching upon the adverse effects of Iraq War on US personnel. The daily dangers The twists and turns made me dizzy, I gasped, I swore, I was shit scared and I hurt.
I Knew it !! Knew that snake Ronin had the key, the ground zero of all this shitstorm! I effing knew it!!
CD highlights the dangers these brave men and women face in the war zones on a daily basis. Bombs, mortars, suicide bombers, IEDs, insurgents, snipers, constant gunfire........ it's a critical and deadly lives they lead. This is more true of life saving Doctors who work round the clock, saving lives and treating patients, driving their bone tired bodies on caffeine shots, vitamins, and amphetamine.”
And their spouses suffer with them
In the unwinding, my own feelings were freed. Disappointment unraveled to reveal anxiety, which dissolved into a puddle of worry that boiled with anger that steamed into sadness before soaking into resentment.
Snipers being the deadliest cause they hide in minarets and shoot these people like flies.that leads to the need to constantly be hyper alert, looking over your shoulder or scopaesthesia , which may result in paranoia and ultimately PTSD.
Caden is already dealing with remnants of Balad & Abu Ghraib war in his mind, add to this Baghdadi posting under the constant bullets flying around and bombs exploding heightens the trauma. Now he's dealing with a new THING. It's buzzing like a swarm of drones or bees.
I knew sanity was a slippery concept, but Damon was gone, replaced by a buzz I didn’t know well enough to fear. I didn’t have time to attribute it to the pace of the work or even pure necessity. I only had time to get pieces of metal from a guy’s lungs.
This new Thing wanted her pain like a thirsty man wanted water. Damon was gone, but I was still broken in two.
Greyson wants to be there for him to pull him at the critical moment and offer herself up as therapy or cure, if you please.
This perilous move on her part results in a disaster.
Fucking Greyson hard was the way to get rid of Damon. This new Thing craved danger.
I won't say, I can't say because my attempts are too tiny and puny in trying to explain. I'll let CD do this job, go read this eye opening series and revel in the master craftsmanship of Christine. She's a maestro in writing complex stories that deal with heart and brain.
I'd happily be MrsVitaminG to MajorRabbitsFoot. . Caden with sky in his eyes, your beauty and bravery just devoured me whole. I was enamoured by you and fallen completely in love with you. I wish I was your Greyson, your Vitamin G, to hold you, take your pain and talk you through it! Till then I'll keep my small self folded and tucked between the pages of this story and call my self a part of it by association
You just can’t see the big picture. None of us can.”
“Maybe the picture’s too big for me.”
CANNOT wait for the next and hopefully last book, cause the ending gave me jitters!!!
5 "Placebo" stars
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