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Jett Vaughn has one thing on his mind these days – Presley Hart. He will do anything it takes to make her his. At least, he thinks he will.

Presley Hart wants one thing in life – a man who will make her his number one. After being married to a man who never put her first, she swore she’d never settle for second best again. At least, she thought she wouldn’t.

When Jett’s life comes crashing down around him, his flaws are laid bare for all to see. Presley stands by her man but there’s only so much she can do to help him. She loves him and wants to be with him but she has her limits and Jett’s about to reach them.

In the midst of hurt, loss and destruction, can love win out? Can a man who is struggling to find his way, show the woman he loves just how much he wants her to be the one? Or is there only so much a heart can take before enough’s enough?


EXCLUSIVE EXCERPT: Be The One

EXCLUSIVE BONUS SCENE: Be The One

Nina Levine

BOOK SERIES: 

A rock star with one thing on his mind – her.
A woman fighting an attraction to a man adored by millions in order to guard her heart.
A journey neither saw coming.

There is nothing more delicious than a rockstar romance and this one looks absolutely mouthwatering!! We met Jett and Presley in the prequel novella All Your Reasons, and we now finally get to see how their story unfolds in Be The One. But I have something very special in store for you—a never seen before bonus scene from Be The One

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Bonus Scene

Presley

“Are you going for Godmother of the Year or what?” Erin asks me with a raise of her brows, as she eyes the cakes I’ve spent the day making.

I place the bowl of cake batter on the counter and grab the oven mitts so I can check the cake in the oven. “As far as Lucy is concerned, I am the best Godmother. I’m spoiling her a little because she’s upset that the clown her Mum booked for her birthday party tomorrow has now cancelled. At the last minute.”

Erin looks at the three cakes I’ve already baked and decorated, and asks, “How many more are you making?”

The cake in the oven is ready so I pull it out as I answer her. “Two more.”

“Jesus, the kid’s what, six? Don’t you think five cakes is overkill?”

I shoo her away. “You can never have too much cake. Everyone knows that. Remind me never to make you Godmother of my child.”

My phone buzzes for someone to be let in the front gate, and when I answer it, Jett’s deep voice hits my veins like the drug it is. “Hey, sweetheart, can you let me in?”

Happiness buzzes through me. I wasn’t expecting him today because he was supposed to be at the studio working on his album, so this is a good surprise. I press the button to let him in and then turn back to Erin. “Jett’s here.”

She groans at me from the stool she’s sitting on at the counter. “Ugh,” she complains and drops her head on the counter. “Why do you punish me this way, God?”

I laugh and shake my head at her. “How is it punishing you?”

Lifting her face to look at me through exaggerated displeasure, she mutters, “Having to sit through the Jett and Presley show is a form of torture. You have no idea.”

Before I can ask her what she means, Jett knocks on my door, so I put that thought on hold for a moment to let him in. His blue eyes meet mine as I open the door, and need shoots through me. The sexy smile tugging at his lips only serves to turn me on more.

He sweeps in, slides his arms around my waist, and pulls me close so he can catch my lips in a deep kiss. My tummy flutters at the feel of his strong arms around me, and his mouth on mine. And this kiss . . . it’s the kind of kiss that pushes all rational thoughts out of your mind. The kind of kiss a woman dreams of having on tap for the rest of her life.

When he pulls away, he’s still wearing that sexy Jett smile. His gaze traces my face and then drops lower to roam over my neck and chest. Finally, he finds my eyes and murmurs, “Fucking beautiful.”

The butterflies whoosh through my tummy and I grip him a little harder to steady myself. “That’s not fair play, Mr. Rockstar.”

His smile flares into a full-on grin. “A man’s gotta use all the cards he’s got, baby.”

“Trust me when I say you’ve already got a winning hand; there’s no need for wild cards here,” I inform him, doing my best to ignore the desire pooling in my stomach. If Erin wasn’t here, I’d take advantage of him, but we’re going to have to take a raincheck.

“A single girl who gets no regular descent sex could be driven to drink if she were subjected to you two on a regular basis,” Erin calls out and we turn to laugh at her.

Looking back up at Jett, I say, “She was just telling me how torturous it is being around us.”

His grin turns cheeky. “We better not let her down. Let’s bring on the torture,” he teases, and Erin rolls her eyes and bangs her head on the counter again.

Jett’s gaze drifts to the cakes on the table, and he gives me an inquiring look. “What’s with the cakes?”

“It’s my Goddaughter’s birthday party tomorrow so I volunteered to make cake.”

“I didn’t know you had a Goddaughter.”

“Yeah, Lucy, she’s six and I don’t get to spend anywhere near as much time with her as I would prefer.”

“If you’re wondering why there are so many cakes, it’s because the clown cancelled,” Erin informs him, drily.

He frowns, looking between Erin and me. “The clown cancelled?”

Shaking my head at Erin’s dig, I fill him in. “The party is tomorrow and the clown that Lucy’s Mum had booked for it, cancelled last night. What kind of decent human being cancels a six year old’s party at the last minute?”

“Maybe you should take Jett. He could perform for Lucy,” Erin suggests, jokingly, and while I think it would be fun to have him there, I’m not going to ask that of him and subject him to so many six year olds.

“We’ve got it covered. We’ll wear the kids out with party games,” I say as I head back into the kitchen to start decorating the remaining cakes.

Jett follows me and his eyes almost bulge out of his head when he spots the maple walnut cake sitting on the counter. Pointing at it, he says, “That doesn’t look like a kid’s cake but damn it looks good.”

Winking at him, I reply, “That one’s for the adults. It’s our reward for running after all those kids.”

He leans his hip against the counter and looks at me in wonder. “You’ve been holding out on me; I had no idea you could bake like this.”

Raising my brows, I quip, “That would be because you’ve been too busy learning other things about me.”

His sexy grin returns. “Maybe you could teach me those other things in the kitchen.” He leans forward to drop a kiss on my lips before adding, “And we could involve cream in those lessons, too.”

“I’m all for that,” I say, and poke my finger at his chest before adding, “so long as you clean up the mess.”

His expression grows thoughtful. “So, maybe I should come with you tomorrow to this party. I can help you carry cake and then I can sing some songs for Lucy and her friends. And then I can eat maple walnut cake.”

His offer is amazing, but I’m not sure he knows what he’s getting himself into so I try to dissuade him. “Do you even know any children’s songs?”

Placing his hand over his heart, he fakes pain. “Way to wound a man, babe. Of course I know some kid’s songs, and I can learn some more tonight.”

I hold my hands up in defence. “Sorry, but I’m just trying to make sure you know what you’re getting into.”

He crosses his arms over his chest. “Hit me; tell me what to expect, and then I’ll give you my verdict.”

“Okay, there will be fifteen six year olds there, and a handful of younger kids. They’ll be all over you, begging you to keep singing and playing with them. And it will be noisy.”

Chuckling, he says, “Sounds just like your average concert.” Winking at me, he nods. “I reckon I can handle that so count me in.”

I narrow my eyes on him. “You’re just doing this for maple walnut cake, aren’t you?”

His chuckle turns into a laugh. “Maybe.” And then he pulls me to him, and murmurs, “But mostly I’m doing it to get to spend time with you.”

He doesn’t know it, but those words, from his lips, guarantee him anything he wants from me tonight. Jett Vaughn doesn’t need any cards to play at my table. All he needs is that mouth and the charm that falls out of it.

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Rockstars are the bad boys on the outside and the sweethearts on the insides. so it’s like getting two men for the price of one ^.~
does this mean i’m cheating on the sweetheart if i’m out with the bad boy?
~Lauren Ellipsis Jones

I love rockstars but especially Jett! He has a way with words amongst other things. Rockstars are such bad boys but I love how hard they love and how loyal they are at least in most books. Lol Nina did an outstanding job writing these books.

Rockstar romances provide that – never will it happen to me so I will live vicariously through the books :-)

There’s just something irresistible about sexy rockstars. They always seem so badass but are such sweethearts deep down.

Rock Stars are the ultimate bad boys! They are creative, sexy on stage, and emote their love, lust and anger through their music. Plus, who doesn’t love a man who can play the guitar or drums?! Yum!

Oh.my.word!!! I LOVE this bonus scene!!!!! Added another layer to their relationship and reinforced why #EveryoneNeedsAJett

And as for WHY I love rockstars??? Where do I begin? Their hot looks? The voices and eyes that can cause atomic reactions in the female population? Jett Vaughn has set a new standard for book boyfriends. Truly.

Because rock stars live a life unlike anybody else. Full of groupies with every city they hit and staying faithful has got to be difficult for any real rocker which leaves a ton of scenarios available for a writer.

I love Rockstar romances because the Rockstar’s are completey HOT, badass, loyal to their band & family & friends, and they would do absolutely anything for their girl!

I love Rockstar romances because it takes a strong woman to get a Rockstar to commit and I love reading about the Rollercoaster journey they take to get to their HEA.

I love rockstar romance’because I enjoy reading about the rocker lifestyle and the the rockers are hot alpha bad boys….

Silly as it sounds, I like rockstar romances because I like rockstars! That, and it’s a nice escape to read, since I wouldn’t actually want to be in a rockstar relationship. Thanks!

I love rock-star romances because I have always wanted to have an affair with a rock star, they are so sexy when they are on stage!!

I like rockstar romances because they generally have a feel good happy ending as well as slightly quirky storylines

Love,this bonus scene. Love Jett. Brings me back to my younger days just reading about rock stars. Hot hot hot ❤️

this scene <3 I love rock star romances because they're so hot and how they put their emotions and feelings when singing is so romantic :)

I’ve only read a couple of Rockstar Romances, but one of the things I really like about them is seeing behind the curtain. It’s easy to look at the rich and famous and think that everything they want just falls into their laps… It’s nice to see them laid bare and vulnerable. To see the ordinary human part of them. The part that isn’t so confident, the part that doubts, the part of them that just wants to be loved, like all the rest of us.

Lol he is such a sweet talker, how lovely to read about a nice fella who cares and is capable of showing that x

I love rock stars because they share their talent and love for music with us and can be moody and Sexy as hell on the stage. Love this bonus scene #Everyoneneedsajett

I love rock star romances because they are always so H-O-T. These guys are so musically incline, who wouldn’t want a man who knows what do with his mouth and his hands!! ;)

I love Rockstar romances because they are bad boys that live a life of excess, but that special girl catches their heart and brings them to their knees. They end up good guys who love their women with the same passion that has made them rockstars. I love reading about a cocky guy being brought to his knees by a woman.

Love this. Rockstars are the best. Great with words and such bad boys you can’t help but love them!

I love rock star romances! Mainly because they usually mention some kick ass songs I can add to my playlist…and sexy, sweaty men on stage. Yum!

I love rockstar romances because they are bad boys that live in excess until the right girl brings them to their knees. They love with the same passion that makes them a rockstar. They are their woman’s knight in shining armor.

What I love about rock stars are that they are such bad boys, don’t care what any one thinks. Do whatever the fuck they want.

I love a badboy rocker with a heart of gold. I would love to have a song written about me & then have said sexy rock god serenade me with me. swoon xx

I love rock star romances because I love rock music and going to concerts is a passion of mine so i love to read about them since reading is my other passion. I love getting into there heads and seeing life on the road!

I love to read about a rockstars life! Being on tour and on stage, their passion for music … Rockstars are hot!! <3

I love to read about a rockstars life! Being on tour and stage, their passion for music, … Plus: Rockstars are just so HOT! ;) <3

Rock Stars are the ultimate fantasy, the unattainable. They drip sex appeal and music has a way of touching your soul. Having a rock star sing a song to you…. total melt

Love the scene. It shows what I like about rock stars. They are arrogant and have tender sides to them and willing to go for anything.

I love rock stars because they are ballsy!!! Add to that they have sexy voices and pure sex appeal dripping from every vein!!!! YUM!!!

I am definitely agree, you can never have too much cake!
The thing I love about rockstar romances is most of them are essentially that fantasy that I’m sure each and everyone of us has had at some point….the sexy rockstar falling for ordinary little old me. We get to live that fantasy, if only on page, but we also get to see more of the human element of them. I think a lot of people forget that celebrities are really just like you and me, they just make more money and have a larger following on instagram

I love those books because most of them have some song writing in there or really good song choice. When you mix it with hot alpha male well… that’s just panties melting combination right?

Oh my to be loved by a rockstar. I think that it was every young girls dream to be loved be loved by one. I know I did…

I Love Rockstar romances because I’m a huge music fan. Rock stars always seem a little vulnerable. Even when they don’t like to talk about their problems they express themselves throughusic & I can connect with that.

I love how we put rock stars on a pedestall and we get to see them be down to earth when they fall in love.

I Love stories about rockstars because they are usually someone that almost everyone desires, so I enjoy reading a story about the real human being behind the fame and what happens when they find someone that they want in their life, someone who touches their heart and who they could love.

Rockstars are sexy without trying too hard, and have a great mix of sensuality and careless masculinity that they exude. They are sensitive, with rough exteriors, that creates layers in their personality making them come across as tormented individuals. These traits create create an air of mystery, and intrigue around rockstars, giving them a larger than life persona.

We really need a whole other book on Jett and Presley. Its been to long since i read about them. I LOVE how Jett loves her. Being a rock star can be a curse when you are trying to win her heart.

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