Review: True by Ella Frank
SYNOPSIS:
True – adjective: That which is accurate or exact.
I dare you to try.
I think you’re my truth.
Terrify me.
Marry me.
Marry me.
Marry me…
Four years ago, Logan Mitchell walked into Tate’s life and challenged him to see it differently.
He dared Tate to try a kiss, when normally he wouldn’t have.
He begged him to take a chance, when he probably shouldn’t have.
But most importantly, he asked Tate to trust that he would love him, and he did. From that moment on, Tate realized exactly what his life had been missing—Logan.
Happily-ever-afters come in many different forms. But for Tate Morrison, there’s only one ending he wants. The one where the guy marries the guy and true love conquers all.
Now all he has to do is tell Logan.
Join Logan and Tate as they finally realize what the rest of us knew all along. That they belong together for better or worse—always.
REVIEW:
This story was the perfect conclusion to Logan and Tate’s relationship. If there is any fictional couple that can make me believe in the power of love and sanctity of marriage, it’s these two boys. I have never read a more compelling couple and their passion is so real and tangible it’s hard not to get swept away in the emotions.
This story tied up all the loose ends that had been linger over the past several novels in the series. The closure brought freedom and peace of mind to both Logan and Tate. And if its even possible, the sex is hotter in this story. There is a something of a slow burn building throughout the novel when you know a wedding is involved. The love and support that they have around them, ugh my heart can’t even handle it.
I couldn’t have envisioned a more stunning wedding. Seriously, how everything flawlessly came together had my heart feeling like it was going to burst. I was so full of emotion and happy tears threatened to spill on more than one occasion. There is just so much love in this story, I was drowning in it. When I look back on this conclusion, I know I will both blush and smile. *chef’s kiss* It was perfection.
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