When three Royal Navy friends band together to fulfil a promise, they discover that leaving the Military might be easier than facing their past, or trusting their hearts. The Navy Blues duology weaves two tales full of second chances, tested friendships and unexpected love.
All I Want – #Navy Blues 1
Mae:
One night.
One handsome, brooding military man.
And a number he never called.
Eight years later, I’ve built a life around the consequence of that night—my bright-eyed daughter who’s always wished for the father she’s never met.
When my brother returns from service with old friends in tow, I never expected him to walk through the door of my café. The man who haunted my dreams now stands before me in flesh and blood, completely unaware of what—who—he left behind.
Rob:
She was just a warm memory on cold, lonely nights overseas.
A beautiful woman I never forgot.
I should have kept her number. I should have looked back.
Seeing her again stops me in my tracks, but discovering that the little girl with her eyes might be mine? That derails everything.
The question now isn’t just whether we deserve a second chance—it’s whether I’m brave enough to take it.
Warm This Winter – #Navy Blues 2
Greg: Military Chaplain. Gay. Demisexual.
Three parts of me that rarely align in others, yet define who I am.
A promise to an old mission friend brings me to her—a fiery spirit crushed by betrayal. She’s broken in ways no one deserves, her vulnerability raw and exposed. I meant to offer guidance, nothing more.
But hearts like mine don’t listen to reason. With each smile, each tear, she pulls me deeper until caring for her becomes as essential as breath itself.
Lacey: One moment, I’m planning for the future. Next, I’m abandoned in a crowded nightclub, drowning my humiliation in dangerous decisions. Then he appears—a blonde ex-military Chaplain with gentle eyes and words that heal. He needs a place to live; I need someone to remind me I’m worth fighting for.
I never expected that he’d come with an attachment—one that makes me question everything I thought I wanted in love.
Dean: Running from my mother’s judgment led me straight to the one person who’s always seen me clearly. Our midnight conversations about faith and identity created something deeper than friendship, something we both knew couldn’t flourish within military walls.
Now we’re free, but there’s her—beautiful, wounded, and captivating us both. Could she possibly want what we’re offering? A love that defies convention?
Her vengeful ex doesn’t think so. But he hasn’t encountered me yet. And I protect what’s mine.