You Deserve to Read

Here are the two books that I published on Amazon and their summaries and links! Hope you enjoy! ❤️❤️❤️

This novel tells the classic love story, reaching an international audience with the character's difference in nationality. The main point in the first section of the book that tells more of this romance, that in matters of love, it doesn't matter what country a person comes from, family they grew up with, or even age that they are for there to be a true honest future for them. It starts on the streets of New York, Rachel Branson is late for work. The taxi cab that gives her an entertaining ride in her rush is driven curiously, by someone that is an immigrant from Mexico and claims his name is Taxi Cal.
He could be joking. He is a young, immature high-schooler. Before Rachel is even sure of what exactly she says to him, she asks him out on a date, to which he accepts. Neither of them is very sure what they should think of the other while their dates roll in and out with each other. Eventually, and quickly, by both of their opinions, they fall in love and get married one bright New York morning that Rachel was so tired she wasn't able to pay very much to what actually happened, still she said her lines and they were married.
Their first night together, she startlingly finds out that Taxi is an alcoholic. She doesn't know what to think of that and is frightened what will happen to her if she commands for a divorce that early in the marriage. She already has bad memories tied to the drink through both her brother and her father. Taxi is trying to hide everything from Rachel, even though they are married. He immediately is able to stop that bad habit of drinking as soon as he discovers that his wife is pregnant. He now has to worry about possibly becoming a father. Rachel was too much to think about to waste time worrying whether or not her husband is lying to her. Journey through their curious mystery of becoming a true mother and father while one of them is lying again and again and the other is worrying too much to concern herself with anything. Will Taxi allow it? Will Rachel allow it? Read this mystery that is sure to keep readers on the edge of their seat and discover and discover!

Check this out on Amazon
Rush Hour (Just Along for the Ride) https://a.co/d/6fKexQF

"The Anthology of Brooke Duran's Short Stories" is drawn from Brooke Duran's pure imagination. It celebrates the human right to create, whether it be the creation of stories, characters, or pure plotlines. Whether it happens to be her relation to the nervous feelings and emotions found in her first tale of "A Day on the Job" or her shivering ghost story of "The Phantom Train Rides Again" where we are all reminded that we never indeed are alone (whether we be on a seemingly lonely train or not).

All in all, this short collection of tales is a reminder that though we each remain only human in our current circumstance, that can be a truly wonderful thing that is full of adventure. It is all about perspective!

Check this out on Amazon
Anthology of Brooke Duran's Short Stories https://a.co/d/acXgY0d

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