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Blog Tour and Review: Something Worth Saving by Chelsea Landon


Something Worth Saving
by Chelsea Landon
Release Date: Feb 4, 2014
Hosted by: Southern Belle Book Blog



Synopsis

Something Worth Saving is a story about a woman questioning her relationship with her longtime boyfriend. Raw and emotional, he doesn’t know how to show her his intentions are pure.

They have love, but is that enough?

Blurb

     I’ll tell you a story about two people who loved with everything they had and fought for what they believed in despite the world around them. They fought for something worth saving.
     
     The story is something beautiful. It’s a story about me.
     
     My reality, the story I’m telling, is that I share Jace Ryan with the world and he keeps us safe. The warmth of his heart and body, all beautiful, and worth saving.
     
     Some would now venture to wonder, what’s missing then?
     
     And I ask myself that a lot.
     
     But it’s the nights that get me because you see that there? That hesitation? The question where I asked myself what’s missing?
     
     You see everything around us tests our will, our faith, and our ability to tell right from wrong, to believe there’s good when there’s only evil. 
     
     To me, it’s a fate among the toughest deciding on its path. It’s the restless sounds at night that I awake to wondering what I’m missing. The ones that crept deep in my bones and reminded me that this story, while still being written, had taken a turn into something darker, a place I never thought we would be.
     
     It was one night, one fate and something tragic destroying something beautiful.
     
     Heavy sheets of smoke curling and rolling together constricting my visions of this life I had.
     
     You see that there?
     
     That wrenching pain in your gut knowing not everything as it seems?
     
     Look closer. That nervous energy you now have, stumbling over words you can’t say, a voice muffled under a mask, a moaning plea to be saved, slurred words on the tip of your tongue, there’s the something tragic.
     
     When I have nothing left to give, nothing left to say, it’s him that brings me back to the moment, in the arms of my firefighter, the warmth of his heart and body, struggling to save his family.



My Review: Something Worth Saving
by Chelsea Landon
My Rating: 4.5 out of 5 Stars


Just reading the blurb, I had a feeling Something Worth Saving was going to be a book that would suck me into its world and I'm glad to say that I was right.

It's the type of love story that you don't often hear about. Usually it's just the fiery falling in love part and you're left wondering about the happily ever after. But this! Falling in love again after the ever after? That's more real. There is where you see the true story of any couple.

Aubrey will be familiar to many. Mother, partner, sister, job-holder, plus, plus, plus; it's easy to see why it would be hard to keep stuff straight! Or why it's simpler to just de-prioritize your relationship. Other things come first. Yourself? Forget it, no time. Sound like someone you see in the mirror every day?

Jace is described as tall, dark, and handsome but it's his inner self that makes him a keeper. He's not that perfect "book boyfriend" though. He doesn't spout flowery, saccharine speeches or read Aubrey's mind. Despite second-guessing himself badly and spending too much time at work, he still puts his family first and is also the best friend anyone could have.

I did have a bit of a problem in the first part - it's told from the point of view of both characters and I had to go back and check several times when it switched back and forth from Aubrey to Jace. They weren't so differently written that I would think it was the male speaking. But as the story progressed, I deduced that because they knew each other for so long, their personalities were blending and complementing. Two halves of a whole? Check.

But, knowing the other since way back when also brings problems: people get taken for granted, making a living takes first place (while expecting the other to understand, of course), and words get left unsaid until later, or another time. All the more these couples need to realize kids will eventually move out, work and stress will always exist, trust and jealousy issues will never be totally resolved. It's only the partner that will remain constant and work is needed on that relationship for them to still be there.

Those rings on your fingers? The engagement ring and the wedding ring? They may be pretty when they're new but that's not what counts. It's when they're scratched and stained after years of use on those same fingers that they become truly beautiful. Or, if they get lost and you realize that they're simply symbols for feelings that last even longer than just things - then you know what really matters. That, I think, is the message of this novel.

If any reader takes a look at their older (and maybe more timeworn) partner and decides that what they have together is indeed Something Worth Saving, then Chelsea Landon has accomplished what she set out to do.

Excerpt

Jace
Primary Search – Something Worth Saving

     “Engine 10, Ladder 1 ...Battalion 22 ...800 block, cross streets are University and Western ...”
    
     When the apartment address came across the scanner, I went cold. I’d never felt fear like that. It was instant, from my head to my toes, numbing and all-consuming.

     The guys looked at me as we loaded onto the truck. “Is that your ...” Their voices trailed off as I started to shake, my head nodding vigorously.

     We pulled out. Anxious eyes watched me carefully, not knowing what to say.

     I had just talked to her. She was fine.

     And then my thoughts went to one person. Ridley.

     My breath tripped when the apartment number was called out on the scanner and Mike turned around. This was real. This was so fucking real, and I had to deal with it.

     “They’ve activated a second alarm already...”

     I felt sick. My stomach dropped, my heart stilled, and I could almost feel the blood drain from my face.

     Never did I think he’d actually hurt her. It never crossed my mind.

     And all this time, the warning had been there. But most of all, I had pushed him toward it. I had baited him with the one thing that had the power to destroy me. That was the worst feeling of all. I knew it now ...something he’d known all along.

     With my mask and air already on, we came around Western, and the smoke was billowing through broken windows shattered from the heat on the fourth floor. Our apartment faced the back so I couldn’t see how bad it really was, but there was no stopping me when I got off that truck.

     My dad tried to catch me. Kasey tried, too, and Axe even blocked me, but not this time. I was going in no matter what. They wouldn’t stop me like they did at the pier.

     As with any firefighter, I was there to access the situation and respond based on my training. How can you do that when your mind is stuck on one thing?

     How do I save my family when I’m so clearly caught up with anger?

     My hope was slipping through my own fingers as I was forced to make one decision, one that changed lives. I climbed the stairs, forty pounds of gear weighing me down as I took them two steps at a time.

     The thick brown smoke and the sagging wood let me know I didn’t have long. If I was going to get to them, I needed to move now. I started taking the steps three at a time and finally reached the fourth floor.

     All I heard now was heavy breathing — my own, that hollow sound the SCBA made, the beep of our monitors tracking me as I searched through smoke thick enough to blind you. As a matter of fact, I couldn’t see anything. All that surrounded me was the roar of the nearby flames and blackness.

     Sweat poured down my neck and back under my bunker gear.

     Where I was standing, the temperature was a mere 150. Maybe a little higher. Near the ceiling, it could be thousands. Crawling, I made my way to the door. Axe was beside me now, Denny and Kasey behind him.

     When I got to our apartment and saw that it was fully engulfed, I lost my head in the smoke and reacted as recklessly as I felt, consumed in my own flames. My family was in there, and I let that thought take over.


Playlist

1. A Beautiful War – Kings of Leon
2. Breathe Me – Sia 
3. Grey Blue Eyes – Dave Matthews
4. Closer – Nine Inch Nails
5. This Moment – Katy Perry
6. As I’m Leaving – David Gray
7. In My Veins – Andrew Belle
8. Be Still – The Fray
9. Darling Nikki – Prince
10. Stroke Me – Mickey Avalon
11. The One I Love – David Gray
12. Say Something – A Great Big World
13. Syrup & Honey – Duffy
14. Simple Man – Lynyrd Skynyrd
15. You Found Me – The Fray
16. All Through The Night – Sleeping At Last


Character Casting


Author Bio

A stay-at-home mom, Chelsea Landon spends her days drinking entirely too much caffeine, baking sugar-sweet treats she never eats, and jotting down notes for her novels. A dreamer at heart, she’s creating happily ever afters. She’s a lover, a writer, a dreamer, would rather type than speak, wants to remember everything, loves lots of ice in her drinks, and is slightly introverted. 

Ten Fun Facts about Chelsea Landon

1. I love Pinterest. LOVE it.
2. Love coffee. Even more than Pinterest.
3. I’ve always wanted to be a bartender. See #4.
4. My favorite movie is Cocktail. Which has inspired my next book Come Sundown.
5. I travel a lot. Road trips are considered a past time to me. I could get in a car and drive for hours with my music blasting and no destination in sight.
6. If I could go anywhere tomorrow it would be Australia.
7. I constantly feel like a bad parent. Little tiny lives depend on me and that stresses me out. 
8. Because of #7, I’m sure I have anxiety.
9. My favorite book is The Outsiders but followed closely by anything Janet Evanovich writes.
10. My favorite color is teal. I hate gray. I wish it would decide what color it wants to be. Black or white. Funny enough, I have a lot of gray shirts. And clearly teal can’t decide what color it wants to be either, can it?

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