Today we’re excited to celebrate the release of The Prelude of Ella and Micha by Jessica Sorensen.
This novella takes place a little less than a year before The Secret of Ella and Micha. It contains glimpses of when Ella and Micha were younger, including a scene of when Micha first fell in love with Ella.
I’ll be reviewing this one on Friday! But I can already promise you that you do not want to miss this book!
When Ella Daniels and Micha Scott are fourteen, they make a pact to leave
the small town of Star Grove and create better lives for themselves. The
pact was made as best friends, but over the next six years, their friendship
begins to intensify. Feelings change. Grow. Veer towards love.
But one tragic night changes everything. Hearts get broken. And the future
they had planned changes forever.
*This novella takes place a little less than a year before The Secret of
Ella and Micha. It contains glimpses of when Ella and Micha were younger,
including a scene of when Micha first fell love with Ella.*
As we pull our hands away, I grow nervous because now I have to actually
kiss him. And not just kiss him, but kiss my first guy ever.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” I double check, wiping my palm on my
jeans. “Because I don’t know what I’m doing.”
“I’ll show you.” He’s already leaning in, his intense aqua eyes zeroed in on
My heart dances like a crazy person in my chest, and I feel like I’m going
to throw up. “Micha, I …” I trail off, sucking in a huge breath as his lips
touch mine. My fingers tense around the chains and my whole body stiffens
while I try to figure out what on earth I’m supposed to be doing. Clearly
not just sitting here, frozen.
“Relax,” Micha whispers, putting a small bit of space between our lips.
Thinking the kiss is over, I let out a quiet, relieved breath. But the
relief is short lived because, a microsecond later, his head dips forward
and his lips brush against mine again. Only, this time, it’s different. This
time, he slips his tongue into my mouth.
Oh, my God, his tongue is in my mouth.
Micha Scott’s tongue is in my mouth.
And I just touched my tongue to his.
Before I can even register what’s happening, we’re kissing. And I mean full
on French-kissing. It goes on for what feels like minutes, our knees
knocking against each other as Micha plays with my hair and continues to
kiss me. Unfamiliar feelings prickle inside me, ones I’m pretty sure I’ve
never felt before, and that terrifies the living daylights out of me. They
make me feel so…
Out of control.
And Micha is supposed to be my stability.
I’m about to pull away because I can’t take the terror hounding inside me
anymore when a loud crash echoes from nearby and we both jerk apart,
wide-eyed and gasping for air. My cheeks start to burn and even Micha
appears embarrassed, which has never happened before—at least, from what
Seconds later, reality crashes over me.
Oh, my God, I just kissed my best friend.