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On the run with a deadly secret, Lily can't afford to be slowed down. When circumstances necessitate she "borrow" a car, she doesn't hesitate. After all things can't get any worse . . . that is until the hard-bodied owner of the car jumps into the passenger's seat and proclaims himself her hostage. Suddenly Lily wants to make a few demands . . .
Chapter One
She stole his car.
His morning had started off normal enough. He had risen at the usual hour, gone for his customary five-mile run, taken a quick shower, and headed to Rosemary’s Diner for breakfast. He sat in the same booth he always did, reading the paper while the sun came up. It was the same routine he had followed almost every day since moving back to Ashford.
Ten years of military training, however, had him constantly scanning his surroundings, looking for anything out of place. And boy was she out of place.
He noticed her the instant she g | |  | | The Tiger's Eye
Caitlyn's a half-breed, stripping to pay her way through school. When Damien attends a show, her Tigre senses awaken, driving her to complete an ancient mating ritual. But will Damien be able to accept a half-breed or will he be forced to destroy her?
Chapter One
Caitlyn slid her feet into the four-inch red heels and bent forward to buckle the thin straps around her ankles. Already tall, she felt like a Yeti in the damn shoes, but they were an essential tool of her trade. Three-inch heels were the minimum for strippers. Anything shorter and a girl’s legs looked like tree trunks and her stomach pooched out when she strutted on stage. It didn’t matter how slender she actually was, the heels made the difference.
The shoes she chose had a plastic, one-piece sole and heel. While not as elegant as heels made of wood or leathe | |  | | Tiger's Tail
When Carrick joined a new Pride, he expected his job as head of security to be difficult. He didn't expect his greatest challenge would appear in the form of a stubborn woman who refused to acknowledge him as her mate.
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P align=justify>Selene stretched on the chaise lounge beside the pool to glance at the caller ID on her mobile phone. Seeing her mother's name, she elected to ignore the insistent chirp. Voicemail would pick up, and it had more patience for her mother's nagging than she did.BR>
P align=justify>The phone finally stopped its annoying twitter, and she checked the time on its display, wishing she could afford a nicer phone than the freebie that came with her service contract. She'd really like one of those annoying ones that playe |
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The Forever Stone
by Gloria Repp
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 A young widow joins her aunt’s house-restoration project in the wilderness, determined to take a stand for independence, but two men have different plans for her—and so does God. |
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