Unthinkable by Danielle Hill

Title: Unthinkable
Series: Unstoppable Series
Author: Danielle Hill
Genre: Contemporary Romance/New Adult/High School/College Romance/Enemies to Lovers
Release Date: April 9, 2021


LISS
Guys like Leon Bradshaw canโ€™t be trustedโ€”a fact Iโ€™m not about to let myself forget.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, packed body, Claremont High royalty… you know the type. There’s never been any love lost between Leon and Iโ€”Pretty Boy with no substance isn’t my type. And between the horde of cheerleaders and his obsession with my best friend, I’m certain I’m not his either.

But when fate delivers a crushing blow, and my world falls out from underneath me, Leon’s there acting like he gives a damn, holding my broken pieces together, and forcing me to look at him in a different light.

Itโ€™s all an act, I know it is. I just need to make sure it’s one I don’t fall for.

LEON
Nothing about Alissa Bedford is ever easy. That might be what I like most about her.

Picture a Victoria’s Secret Angel with a sleek halo of white blonde hair. Then replace her heart with a slab of stone cold ice, and you’ll have our resident Snow Queen. The girl despises meโ€”snap off my balls and feed them to me through a straw type hate. But what if that frosty exterior is only surface deep?

When she lets me close enough, I can almost make out the vulnerable girl beneath the wafer-thin veneer. What if Lissa wants to keep everyone out because her heart isn’t quite as indestructible as she makes out? And what if I want more than just to make the ice princess melt?

What if I want to make her mine?

**Unthinkable is an angsty, New Adult standalone in a series of interconnected books. Each can be read alone, but it’s advisable to read them in order.
Due to offensive language and mature themes, this book is recommended for readers 17+






โญโญโญโญโญ “๐™๐™๐™ž๐™จ.๐˜ฝ๐™ค๐™ค๐™ .๐™„๐™จ.๐™€๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ! I can’t stress how much I fell in love with this. ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ด. But it’s perfect. I wouldn’t change any of this at all. If you read this be prepared to laugh, cry and fall in love.” ~ Zoe_isreading, Goodreads
โญโญโญโญโญ “This was such a heart wrenching read in the best of ways. It’s raw, emotional, real with all of the feels you could ask for.” ~ Leanne, Goodreads


My words cut off, a sharp gasp leaving my mouth and my eyes flying wide as Leonโ€™s hands closed around my wrists and he backed me into the fridge door. He pressed his weight lightly into me as my chest heaved in and out from exertion, and stared down at me with blazing eyes, his face unreadable. Shifting slightly, he positioned my arms against the door and slid his fingers up, twining them with mine.

My heart crashed against my ribs.

โ€œYou donโ€™t want nice.โ€ His eyes flashed, voice husky and raw, crawling over every inch of me. โ€œSo, what do you want?โ€

Time suspended, thought and reason fled. My pulse throbbed under my skin, and the muscles in my thighs clenched, trying to ease the aching need sparked by his proximity.


Danielle Hill is a contemporary romance author from the north of England. She lives with her husband, whoโ€™s learned to live with the fact her head is full of other (fictitious) men, and two gorgeous kids, whom she mostly remembers to feed and water, in between writing stories.

When sheโ€™s not writing, youโ€™ll find her curled up with a book, watching a riveting box set and talking all the way through it (to her husbandโ€™s delight), or eating cookie dough cheesecake while promising to hit the gym tomorrowโ€ฆ not once has anyone found her in a gym. Donโ€™t bother looking there.

She enjoys reading and writing about strong guys and girls who overcome all the odds to find their happy ending.



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