There’s a specific kind of romance reader I wrote Forget Forever for.

The one who owns more books than they’ll ever read. Who considers a perfect Saturday to involve tea going cold, cake crumbs on a cardigan, and absolutely zero obligation to be charming at a dinner party.

They don’t avoid romance—they just want to find it the way they find everything good in life: on their own terms.

Who am I talking about?

Chantelle…

 

The librarian who gets it

Chantelle lives in a cottage stuffed with second-hand furniture and more books than shelf space. She bakes when she’s anxious, and her idea of cardio is racing to work to beat her boss.

She’s not quirky for the sake of it. She’s just… herself. An introvert who loves her small-town librarian’s job and would genuinely rather catalogue new arrivals than attend any social event.

But here’s what makes her more than a stereotype: she doesn’t see the library as just a building. What she sees is:

“Chantelle pushed open the doors that led into the library, where the familiar air of paper and ink greeted her with whispers of stories and histories, of free thinkers and mysteries, of promises, battles, and romances.”

To her, the library is a portal. A cathedral. The place where she’s always felt safe and can disappear into the world of stories.

 

Then there’s the book boyfriend problem

Like most avid romance readers, Chantelle has a system for her fictional men. She files them away like reference materials: to admire from a distance, enjoy the daydream, then close the book and find the next one.

Because daydreams are safe precisely because they stay on the page.

Until she meets Lord Lucien MacArloch, who refuses to stay filed away…

“If book boyfriends had a top shelf, Lucien was up there with the classics. Dangerous, broody, and masculinely beautiful.”

And suddenly her carefully organised world gets messier.

 

Why this book might be for you

Forget Forever was written for readers who:

  • Notice the details
  • Feels their romance reads deeply, even when it seems impossible
  • Wants cosy cottage comfort wrapped around a moody manor mystery
  • Prefers atmosphere to action, slow burns to instant sparks
  • And most of all, that hard-earned HEA that makes it incredibly satisfying when you finish the story.

This is one of those books, perfect for those readers who have ever hidden in a library and wished the right story—or person—would find them there.

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