Ranger's Sacrifice: a Military Romance

The second in an explosive trilogy!

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They fought for their country. Will they fight for the women they love?

When Ella Foster’s past resurfaces with a vengeance, Army Ranger Chase Richards will stop at nothing to protect his newfound love—even if it costs him everything. With her dreams of a future with Chase on the line, Ella must find the courage to free herself from her own insecurities and embrace the woman she’s meant to be—a woman worthy of standing by Chase’s side.

Meanwhile, Sergeant Cory Foster’s girlfriend, Dr. Maddy Wright, faces an unexpected discovery that changes everything. But with Cory still keeping his emotional distance, Maddy fears her news will only drive him further away.

Back in the war zone, a mission goes tragically wrong—and both men will return home forever changed…

You'll love Ranger's Sacrifice if you enjoy:

⭐ Wounded military heroes
⭐ Best friend's brother/sister
⭐ Opposites attract
⭐ Accidental/unexpected/unplanned pregnancy
⭐ Playboy meets his match / falls for ‘The One’
⭐ Threat from the past returns
⭐ Protective heroes carrying out vigilante justice
⭐ Found family/brothers-in-arms
⭐ Faith struggles

This novel can be read as a standalone (all major themes are addressed and resolved), but you may enjoy it more if you read Ranger's Destiny first.

Steam level: Detailed intimate scenes

Ranger's Sacrifice explores healing, resilience & forgiveness but addresses difficult experiences that may be triggering for some, including PTSD, suicide and domestic violence.

What Readers Say:

“Not many books, or Authors - especially today's romance - are able to draw you into the books like Ms. Kelly.” ~ Kym J

“I LOVE that this author is dedicated to writing the real-life romances that occur with those who serve or have served.” ~ Pringfall

“Ms. Kelly did a fantastic job of capturing what it's like to be the loved one left behind when a soldier deploys, as well as what the military member is going through at the same time.” ~ Nicole W

“Ranger’s Sacrifice is suspenseful and the climax is both heartbreaking and unexpected.” ~ Renee

💙 Sample Chapter

CHASE
Iraq

Sergeant Chase Richards flattened himself against the wall on one side of the door. This Iraqi home was nothing special, but if all went according to plan (and the intel was accurate), they would drag the High-Value Target out in flex cuffs in just minutes—all while the neighbors slept the night away.

Just another day at work.

The familiar taste of adrenaline filled Chase’s mouth with grit and absinth, and he ran his tongue over his teeth.

His fellow Ranger, Sergeant First Class Cory Foster, positioned himself on the other side of the door. He flashed the signal, and Chase nodded. Yeah, baby. I’m locked and loaded.

Cory lifted a boot.

CRAAACK!

The door caved in with one well-placed kick. Chase swung around the frame, his M4 pointing right, left, up, and down as his eyes scanned for potential threats.
He plastered himself against the inner wall as Cory frog-hopped his position. He sensed Brett and Ricky stacked behind him.

Cory waved them on, and the men spread out.
The house was quiet. Too quiet. Sweat trickled down Chase’s face, tracing the edge of his Night-Vision Goggles as he moved further into the house.

He rounded the corner into what passed as a living room in Iraq, his rifle flitting in every direction.

And that’s when he saw them, ghostly-green through his NVGs. Two full-size, and two smaller.

Chase’s spit stuck in his throat, and his rifle jerked in his hand. His mind scrambled to grasp what he was looking at—and when it did, a wave of nausea rolled over him.

He turned his head toward Cory, who was crouched just short of the corner, waiting for Chase’s signal.
Chase held one fist up in the ‘hold’ signal. He swept the room with his M4, taking note of the exit on the other side. For the sake of his men, he was taking every precaution, but his gut was telling him that whoever had done this was long gone.

He edged back toward Cory. With their googles on, it was impossible to see Cory’s eyes, but they’d worked together for so long, he recognized Cory’s what-the-fuck look.

He placed one hand on Cory’s shoulder, pulling him slightly to the right so he had a line of sight into the living room. Chase touched his hand to his googles and tipped his head toward the ceiling.

Beside him, Cory stiffened. “Sonofabitch!” It was barely above a whisper, but Chase heard it loud and clear.

“Whatcha got?” It was their captain’s voice, coming over their headsets.

“Are we clear?” Cory whispered.

Chase nodded, his rifle still trained on the opening on the other side of the room.

“All clear on the upper floor,” Brett said.

“All clear at the rear,” another voice said.

Cory straightened. “Get Intel in here.”

“What the fuck, Foster?” That was the captain again.

Cory and Chase stared at each other. Finally, Cory spoke. “Four dead. Looks like a whole fucking family. Hung like Goddamn deer.”