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Tara Taylor Quinn

It Happened on Maple Street

The USA Today–bestselling author reveals her own poignant story of love, hardship, and second chances in this autobiographical romance novel.
Small town girl Tara Gumser dreamed of one day writing her own romance novels—even though she’d never been kissed before meeting her college boyfriend, Tim Barney. Tara fell hard for the hunky tennis ace. But while Tim was wild for this gifted young woman who was certain of her destiny, he wasn’t so ready to commit.
After their breakup, Tara’s love life went from youthful innocence to shattering trauma and tragic isolation. Trapped in a loveless marriage, she would hide her grief between the pages of her popular romance novels written as “Tara Taylor Quinn.”
But then an email message from Tim Barney suddenly upends her world. Plunged into a plot twist beyond her own imaginings, Tara must discover if love can be as real as the kind she writes about. Is it possible that after years, this bestselling author may finally embrace a happily-ever-after of her own?
260 afgedrukte pagina’s
Oorspronkelijke uitgave
2023
Jaar van uitgave
2023
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Impressies

  • Ori Maildeelde een impressie3 maanden geleden

    I noticed something in your story that could be hurting it and turning off readers. A small detail makes a big difference. You can ask what it is: Contact me via Discord {book_sphere}, Telegram (book_sphere01), or email at [email protected].

  • NOSPSHDHEQQdeelde een impressie3 jaar geleden
    👍De moeite van het lezen waard
    💩Volslagen onzin
    💀Eng
    🙈Boeien van begin tot eind
    🔮Verborgen diepten
    💡Heel leerzaam
    🎯De moeite waard
    💞Heel mooi
    🌴Mooi tussendoortje
    🚀Verslavend
    😄Hilarisch
    💤Saai!
    🐼Schattig
    💧Tranentrekkend

Citaten

  • Theaciteerde uitvorig jaar
    When I saw a guy, I always looked at his eyes first. And last, too. I didn’t care about a man’s outer image. Heroes weren’t judged by their book covers. What I cared about was a man’s heart. His soul. You could only get there through his eyes.
  • Kioshi Xhyvyierciteerde uit3 jaar geleden
    I wasn’t surprised.

    I wasn’t like other girls.

    I didn’t meet guys.

    I read books.

    I was a writer.
  • Kioshi Xhyvyierciteerde uit3 jaar geleden
    Class started. I took notes. And felt ‘him’ behind me the entire time. The back of my neck was warm. My palms were moist.
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