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NEW RELEASE: Lost in Him

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Lost in Him is live and ready for your reading pleasure >
Available in Kindle Unlimited!
(Audio coming soon)

This book has so much to love:
โœ”๏ธ Small town charm
โœ”๏ธ A broody grump clashing with a dazzling sunshine
โœ”๏ธ Super strong heroine
โœ”๏ธ โ€œHate everyone but herโ€ reclusive hero
โœ”๏ธ Opposites attract
โœ”๏ธ Total standalone

โ€œItโ€™s an interesting tale about how the princess rejects her riches and flies free from the castle.โ€
My story isnโ€™t quite so glamorous.
Well, not the part worth telling.

After my parents tried marrying me off to the wealthiest investor, I ditched their sheltered nest and set off with my own agenda.
This summer is my chance to begin again.
Fulfill the dreams that were previously ignored.
The adventure starts at a secluded cabin in the middle of nowhere.

Thatโ€™s where I find him avoiding civilization.

Nash Hudson is a broody recluse holding a major grudge.
With stormy eyes and a perpetual scowl to match, his dark mood tries to steal my sunshine.
I take his hostility personally, only to discover he doesnโ€™t like anyone.

Little does he realize that my stubborn streak rivals his.

As it turns out, Nash is the tortured hero my love story is missing.
Too bad heโ€™s very reluctant to fill that role.
Thanks to a little luckโ€”or a strike of lightningโ€”heโ€™s forced to face me.

Iโ€™ll break down his walls as if this soul searching depends on it.
Or maybe Iโ€™ll end up getting lost in him instead.

Blog Posts, Lost in Him


We’re one week away from the release of Lost in Him. This calls for an excerpt reveal!

Before that, be sure to get notified when Lost in Him goes live HERE.

I also have THREE signed paperbacks up for grabs on Goodreads. Enter HERE.

Okay, now enjoy this snippet from Penny’s POV.

Copyright 2022, Harloe Rae

Simmering fury rolls off him in waves as he stands too still. With a snap of his fingers, he beckons Rune to heel at his side. The dog glances between us, somber and hesitant. Conflict whimpers from him.

โ€œDoes Rune belong to you?โ€ It deserves repeating based on his reluctance.

The manโ€™s blue eyes flash to mine for a mere beat before skittering away.

His behavior suggests submission, but Iโ€™m no fool. He bleeds pure dominance. His lack of eye contact is most likely a snub, or he isnโ€™t comfortable giving it.

A delayed and startling realization slams into me. Maybe he canโ€™t talk and Iโ€™m offending him with this insistent questioning. Iโ€™m struck with a fiery blow of alarm straight to my chest.

As if to soothe my guiltโ€”or stoke my irritationโ€”the man disproves that unspoken theory.

โ€œRune,โ€ he states with authority. โ€œCome.โ€

The command in his growly timbre makes my knees quake. I fumble to remain upright, fanning the embers erupting across my skin. The fluttering somersaults in my belly arenโ€™t appreciated. I shouldnโ€™t be having such a strong reaction to him. Heโ€™s just a man, an extremely surly one at that.

โ€œCome.โ€ He snaps those powerful fingers again, demanding that his command is promptly followed.

Rune lifts from his haunches and glances at me, an apology drooping his stance. His mismatched eyes are rimmed with indecision.

โ€œGo on,โ€ I urge with a shooing motion. โ€œWeโ€™re in enough trouble already.โ€

The silent brute emits a gruff noise, as if Iโ€™m turning his best friend against him. It shouldnโ€™t be that easy. The scolded pooch whimpers again, nearly cracking my heart in two.

I return to my crouched position and offer the pup a farewell pat. โ€œFeel free to visit whenever, Runey-boy. The cabin gets lonely.โ€

The comment is a last-ditch effort to get a rise from the broody stranger who refuses to speak. Sure enough, all Iโ€™m met with is chilled silence. Shocking.