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One
minute he was running on the bridle path in Central Park, the next he was
flying through the air! Penn Robinson landed flat on his back, the wind knocked
out of him for a second.
SHERRY GLOAG (Regency romance)
Why
hadn’t he insisted Honor join the other women when Wellington sent them
and the baggage far to the rear of the lines? Marmont was already
moving his men in an attempt to outflank them.
CATHERINE GREENFEDER (Young Adult Paranormal Romance)
"Kiss Out of Time"
Experience taught Georgina that spirits often manifested at times connected to special occasions, rituals, or
re-enactments
connected to their death. So, why haunt a portrait? She had to find
out. Summer in Ocean Grove, New Jersey suddenly became interesting!
MICHAEL CHARTON (Poetry)
I’m sitting
outside, watching the Catalina Mountains, covered in snow. The snow looks
real pretty, up on the mountains.
The
incessant ringing of the phone, mixed with the irritating buzz of the alarm
clock crept into her still wanting to sleep brain.
“Yeah,
yeah, yeah. I’m awake,” Jessica mumbled into the phone.
Leo’s hands clenched over the steering wheel and
he scowled at nothing in particular as he passed yet another car. He was going
too fast, but he really couldn’t have cared less.
KAREN CINO (Contemporary Romance)
The traffic was horrendous
coming down two lane Richmond Hill Road, other wise known as Snake Hill to
native Staten Islanders. Billy
drove along the curves a little faster than he should have, causing his care to
sway from side to side.
BL MORTICIA (M/F Romance)
“Ooh who is that?” Sherra
moistened her lips and climbed the wooden fence, whistling at the hot man on a
horse. “Ooh come ride me baby!”
Jenny slapped her on
the arm. “Damn girl, get a hold of yourself, will ya? That’s Bryant Thomas’
man, Darrien. He don’t have no interest in boobs at this point, sugah!”
IRIS BLOBEL (Sweet Romance)
Jarrod leaned against the kitchen bench. Nicky could feel his stare on her
and became uncomfortable.
“Jarrod is Daniel’s cousin,” Rose explained.
Nicky stared. “Cousin?”
"City Memories"
Life at Pythian House followed a routine as regimented as Katie imagined they kept on any military post. The
rigid schedule left scant time for personal pursuits but between her
stubborn nature and interest in the Latin master, Mr. Brown, she managed
to find space to slip away.
DAVEE JONES (Suspense with romantic elements)
"Blue Ink - The Skin Stalker
“...I don’t know anything and cannot offer help with this one. Back off buddy, do yourself a favor.” Colin shifted into survivor mode and treated it like a business deal. This frame of mind was Colin’s comfort zone and he operated tactically well from this standpoint."
KATHLEEN BALL (Modern Cowboy Romance)
"Summer's Desire"
“What do you mean you’re
not going?” Stone gave her a hard look.
“You and Rachael will have a good time without me. Besides I don’t know anyone.”
“You and Rachael will have a good time without me. Besides I don’t know anyone.”
DAKOTA TRACE (Erotic Romance)
“What do you mean you’re
not going?” Stone gave her a hard look.
“You and Rachael will have a good time without me. Besides I don’t know anyone.”"Crippled Playthings"
“You and Rachael will have a good time without me. Besides I don’t know anyone.”"Crippled Playthings"
STEFAN ELLERY (Sci Fi)
Silf walked around the ship inspecting the outer shell. Judging by her stern expression Paul knew something was wrong.
S.H. RODDEY (Steampunk Horror)
"Crippled Playthings"
From the air, New Orleans glowed. A city of magic, mystery and
intrigue, Henry couldn’t help himself as he leaned against the rail and
marveled at the sparkling blanket of gas lights and coal lamps beneath
him.
MORGEN BAILEY (General Fiction)
"A Lot to Learn"
There
was something about being a city vet that always appealed to Mark,
something about the delight on the children’s faces when they saw a live
animal, bigger than the stick insects, gerbils or cats they lived
with. Nothing, however, had prepared him for Brady ‘What’s that?’ Smith.
CAROLYN GIBBS (Romantic Suspense)
Claire
didn’t know how she got into this pickle. One minute she was leaving the book
fair with Nancy and Sam, and the next they agreed to have dinner with a maybe-murder
and his maybe-naive wife.
ELIZABETH BLACK
(Mystery)
"How many
entrances?"
"Front and back doors.
French doors open into the sitting room, where Matthew sleeps.
Was unable to leave a comment on Kally Sten's site. welcome Kally, Your intro caught my attn.
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Finally home and settled from work! Can't wait to read a few stories tonight!
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