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The Driven Series

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by Bromberg, K.




  PRAISE FOR THE NOVELS

  OF K. BROMBERG

  “An irresistibly hot romance that stays with you long after you finish the book.”

  —# 1 New York Times bestselling author Jennifer L. Armentrout

  “Captivating, emotional, and sizzling hot!”

  —#1 New York Times bestselling author S. C. Stephens

  “Bromberg is a master at turning up the heat!”

  —New York Times bestselling author Katy Evans

  “K. Bromberg is the master of making hearts race and pulses pound. Colton and Rylee will forever be one of romances sexiest and most passionate couples.”

  —New York Times bestselling author Jay Crownover

  “Romance and connection explode from K. Bromberg’s books and every story is full of love, emotion, and true life that makes the fantasy even more poignant. Plus she has the most delicious heroes in the book world! A master storyteller!!”

  —New York Times bestselling author Pepper Winters

  “Colton and Rylee are back - hotter, sweeter, and more passionate than ever. I loved this new chapter in their epic romance. K. Bromberg writes the perfect romance, packed with steam, sizzle, and soul.

  —USA Today bestselling author Ella James

  “The more I read, the more I want. . . . Your emotions will be taken on one hell of an angst-filled, heartbreaking, gut-wrenching, mind-blowing, and wickedly sexy, beautiful journey.”

  —Book Crush

  “[A] highly emotional yet satisfying series, oh, and let me not leave out SEXY.”

  —Guilty Pleasures Book Reviews

  “An emotionally charged, adrenaline-filled, steamy, and passionate read. . . . K. Bromberg deliver[s].”

  —TotallyBookedBlog

  “This series is everything a true fan of romance would want or need.”

  —Sinfully Sexy Book Reviews

  “An intense, emotional, riveting ride [that’s] sexy, romantic, heartbreaking, and uplifting. This is the kind of book you don’t want to put down.”

  —Aestas Book Blog

  “K. Bromberg has created wonderful characters that you just can’t help but fall in love with . . . beautifully written and a very emotional read.”

  —Ramblings from This Chick

  “K. Bromberg is nothing short of an absolute genius . . . so real and raw that you truly feel every single emotion.”

  —Romance Addiction

  This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental.

  Copyright © 2020 – Driven Boxed Set by K. Bromberg

  Containing the novels:

  Copyright © 2013 - Driven by K. Bromberg

  Copyright © 2013 - Fueled by K. Bromberg

  Copyright © 2014 - Crashed by K. Bromberg

  Copyright © 2014 - Raced by K. Bromberg

  Copyright © 2015 - Aced by K. Bromberg

  All Rights Reserved. In accordance with the U.S. Copyright Act of 1976, the scanning, uploading, and electronic sharing of any part of this book without the permission of the publisher or author constitute unlawful piracy and theft of the author’s intellectual property. If you would like to use material from this book (other than for review purposes), prior written permission must be obtained by contacting the publisher at kbrombergwrites@gmail.com. Thank you for your support of the author’s rights.

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  Cover art created by: Tugboat Design

  Formatting by: Champagne Book Design

  Except for the original material written by the author, all songs, song titles, and lyrics mentioned in the novels Driven, Fueled, Crashed, and Raced are the property of the respective songwriters and copyright holders.

  Table of Contents

  Title Page

  Praise for the Novels

  Copyright

  Other Books

  Foreward

  Dedication

  Driven

  Dedication

  Chapter One

  Chapter One - Raced

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Three + - Raced

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Eleven - Raced

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fourteen - Raced

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Chapter Twenty

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Chapter Twenty-One - Raced

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Fueled

  Dedication

  Prologue

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Three.Five - Raced

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Five- Chapter 6 - Raced

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Chapter Twenty

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Chapter Twenty-Two and a Half - Raced

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  Chapter Twenty-Eight

  Chapter Twenty-Nine

  Chapter Thirty

  Chapter Thirty-One

  Chapter Thirty-Two

  Chapter Thirty-Three

  Chapter Thirty-Four

  Chapter Thirty-Five

  Chapter Thirty-Six

  Chapter Thirty-Seven

  Chapter Thirty-Eight

  Chapter Thirty-Eight - Raced

  Chapter Thirty-Nine

  Chapter Forty

  Chapter Forty-One

  Chapter Forty-Two

  Chapter Forty-Three

  Chapter Forty-Four

  Chapter Forty-Five

  Chapter Forty-Six

  Crashed

  Dedication

  Prologue

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Twelve - Raced

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fourteen - Raced

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Chap
ter Twenty

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Chapter Twenty-Two -Raced

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Chapter Twenty-Six/Five

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  Chapter Twenty-Eight

  Chapter Twenty-Nine

  Chapter Thirty

  Chapter Thirty-One

  Chapter Thirty-Two

  Chapter Thirty-Three

  Chapter Thirty-Four

  Chapter Thirty-Five

  Chapter Thirty-Six

  Chapter Thirty-Seven

  Chapter Thirty-Eight

  Chapter Thirty-Nine

  Chapter Forty

  Chapter Forty-One

  Chapter Forty-One and a Half - Raced

  Chapter 41 3/4 Bonus Scene

  Chapter Forty-Two

  Chapter Forty-Three

  Chapter Forty-Three and 1/2

  Chapter Forty-Four

  Chapter Forty-Four - Raced

  Chapter Forty-Five Bonus Scene

  Chapter Forty-Six Bonus Scene

  Epilogue One

  Epilogue Two

  Aced

  Quote

  Prologue

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fourteen—Colton

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Chapter Twenty

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  Chapter Twenty-Eight

  Chapter Twenty-Nine

  Chapter Thirty

  Chapter Thirty-One

  Chapter Thirty-Two

  Chapter Thirty-Three

  Chapter Thirty-Four

  Chapter Thirty-Five

  Chapter Thirty-Six

  Chapter Thirty-Seven

  Chapter Thirty-Eight

  Chapter Thirty-Nine

  Chapter Forty

  Chapter Forty-One

  Epilogue

  Slow Burn—When Becks knows

  Sweet Ache—Christmas Bonus

  Hard Beat—Chapter One—Beaux’s POV

  About the Author

  Also by K. Bromberg

  Driven

  Fueled

  Crashed

  Raced

  Aced

  Slow Burn

  Sweet Ache

  Hard Beat

  Down Shift

  UnRaveled

  Sweet Cheeks

  Sweet Rivalry

  The Player

  The Catch

  Cuffed

  Combust

  Cockpit

  Control

  Faking It

  Resist

  Reveal

  Then You Happened

  Hard to Handle

  Flirting with 40

  Hard to Hold

  FOREWARD

  To My Readers:

  This boxed set contains almost everything I have ever written in regards to the Driven series. With that said, there are a few things to keep in mind while reading:

  If you are new to the series, welcome. I truly hope you enjoy the journey into Rylee and Colton’s world. I look forward to watching you feel every emotion as you become lost in the roller coaster ride of ups and downs and sighs and screams that this series takes you on.

  The Driven Series consists of nine books. Of those nine books, four are complete standalones (Slow Burn, Sweet Ache, Hard Beat, Down Shift) and five are a true series that must be read in order (Driven, Fueled, Crashed, Aced, and a novella, Raced). This boxed set contains the five read-in-order books, bonus scenes from those books, and then extras from the standalone books.

  Raced is a unique book—let me explain why. After writing Driven, Fueled, and Crashed, readers often asked what Colton was thinking in certain scenes of those books. After much thought, I decided to write a collection of chapters from the trilogy told in his point of view. This is the novella titled Raced. It’s not pertinent to read to understand the series, but it does add extra insight to the ever-complicated Colton Donavan.

  After Raced was released, readers started telling me that they hated having to flip between books (i.e. reading Driven then switching to Raced to read Colton’s point of view and then back to Driven). It was a common request that I combine all of the books and add the Raced chapters in the appropriate locations in the series.

  That is what I did in this boxed set.

  It’s important to understand this since each chapter that that has been integrated into the series from Raced is an add-on. That means that there might be two of the same chapter numbers but the second one will say ‘Colton-Raced’ under the chapter heading (because it’s the same chapter told in Colton’s point of view) or the chapter might be a half (i.e. Chapter 3 ½ ) because the chapter encompasses a Colton point of view in between the two chapters of the original books. There are even a couple that say ‘Bonus scene’ and that is just what it sounds like, an extra scene I wrote that fits right in that location.

  When reading this new collection, sometimes readers feel like these added chapters end abruptly without a smooth segue to the next chapter. I apologize for that, but these added chapters were never intended to be blended with the original books so please know that if a chapter ends and flows oddly (or not at all) into the next chapter, this is why.

  In addition to combining Driven, Fueled, Crashed, Raced, and Aced in one giant boxed set, I’ve also added extras at the end of the book. Deleted scenes between Colton and Rylee as well as some bonus content from the standalones in the series (Slow Burn, Sweet Ache, Hard Beat, Down Shift) that previously could only be read if you purchased the paperback.

  I hope this helps to clear up any confusion on, but more than anything, I truly hope you enjoy taking the ride with Colton, Rylee, and the rest of the gang!

  Happy reading and I race you!

  Kristy

  To my readers …

  It’s been over seven years since you all met Rylee and Colton. It’s been a wild, chaotic, and incredible ride since then and I owe so very much of it to you!

  Thank you for your unending support and endless love for these characters.

  —Kristy

  To B, B & C-

  May you always follow your dreams.

  The path will never be easy and you might have to chase them for years.

  There will be obstacles to overcome and criticisms to ignore.

  There will be periods of doubt and moments of insecurity.

  But you will reach them.

  And when you finally touch those dreams,

  No matter how old you are or where life has taken you,

  Hold on tight—savor that feeling of accomplishment—and never let go.

  Ever.

  I SIGH INTO THE WELCOMING silence, grateful for the chance to escape—even if only momentarily—from the mindsuck of meaningless conversations on the other side of the door. For all intents and purposes, the people holding these conversations are my guests, but that doesn’t mean I have to like or even be comfortable around them. Fortunately, Dane was sympathetic enough to my need for a reprieve that he let me do this chore for him.

  The clicking of my high heels is the only other sound accompanying my categorically scattered thoughts, as I navigate the vacant backstage corridors
of the old theater that I’ve rented for tonight’s event. I quickly reach the old dressing room and collect the lists that Dane forgot in our chaotic, pre-party rush to clean up. As I start to head back, I run over my mental checklist for tonight’s highly anticipated date auction. The niggling in the back of my mind tells me that I’m forgetting something. Reflexively, I reach for my hip, where my cell phone with my always-compiled task list lives, but instead, I come up with a handful of my cocktail dress’s copper-colored silk organza.

  “Shit,” I mutter to myself as I stop momentarily, trying to pinpoint what exactly it is that I’m overlooking. I sag against the wall, the ruched bodice of my dress hindering my ability to inhale a deep sigh of frustration. Even though it looks incredible, the damn dress should’ve come with a warning: breathing optional.

  Think, Rylee, think! With my shoulder blades pressed against the wall, I shift inelegantly back and forth to try and alleviate the pressure on my toes, which are painfully crammed into my four-inch heels.

  Auction paddles! I need the auction paddles. I smile widely at my brain’s ability to remember, considering I’ve been so overwhelmed lately as the sole coordinator of tonight’s event. Relieved, I push myself off of the wall and take about ten steps.

  And that’s when I hear them.

  The flirty, feminine giggle floats through the air, followed by the deep timbre of a masculine moan. I freeze instantly, shocked at the audacity of our party’s attendees, when I hear the unmistakable sound of a zipper, followed by a breathless but familiar feminine gasp of, “Oh yes!” in the darkened alcove a few feet in front of me. As my eyes adjust to the shadows, I become aware of a man’s black dinner jacket lying carelessly across an old chair shoved askew and a pair of strappy heels haphazardly discarded on the floor beneath it.

  You couldn’t pay me enough money to do something like that in public. My thoughts are interrupted when I hear a hiss of breath followed by a masculine, exhaled, “Sweet Jesus!”

  I squeeze my eyes shut in a moment of indecision. I really need the auction paddles that sit in the storage closet at the end of the intersecting hallway. Unfortunately, the only way to reach that hallway is to walk past Lover’s Lane alcove. I have no choice but to go for it. I send up a silent yet ludicrous prayer, hoping that I can skate past unnoticed.

 

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