Cliche, predictable characters. Still enjoyable characters though! What can I say, cliche is ok with me as long as the writing is fresh and good enough to pull it off. And it is here. A set up for a series, just like the author indicates.There really wasn't enough of a story to review here, but i...
Matteo and Riley marry purely for convenience and even though their attraction for one another makes it easier, it also brings complications when the thoughts of a divorce intercedes for when they will no longer need to be married.Matteo's plan is to meet legal requirements to qualify for his fat...
Incredibly dark. “Come with me.” Christus took my hand, though how he found it in the dark I did not know, and tugged, just the tiniest bit. Though I was not certain that I would be able to relax with the knowledge of the games looming over my head, I was still strangely fascinated by the unexpec...
It’s a weakness, I know, but he infuriates me so much that I do stupid things to get back at him, or to prove something to him. Like the stupid thing I’m about to do. All for a story. Not just any story, though. The story. The story that could make my career. This morning was last straw with him....
If you have a copy of this in your hot little hands, then I sincerely thank you for taking the time to check it out. Most people I meet tell me that I have the coolest job ever. And they’re right—being an author is better than anything I could have dreamed. But sometimes, ...
The dark sky, the ash that rained down, soft and hot, choking her with every breath until she wanted to rip open her own throat, just to get some blessed relief. The fire had been all consuming—the unnatural emerald and amethyst flames devouring everything in its path. Its light had all but blind...
We’d been driving for hours, my husband and I, driving along the highway that stretched, a skinny black ribbon, for as far as the eye could see. The smell of road tar gone gooey under the burn of the blistering sun snuck through the vents of our aging Ford Crown Vic and clung to the insides of my...
The other guys had the van and the equipment, but it made no sense for them to pick me up when I lived less than a block away. So here I was, guitar case in one hand, the orange tabby weaving in and out of my legs with every step. ...
My skin still tingles. The image of his hand around my wrist, coiled tightly like a rope, is burned into my brain forever. All of the anger that I’ve harbored over the years has welled up inside of me, a tsunami about to devour us both. And yet when he looks at me the way he does, with those icy ...
She was nervous—not only could he smell the light champagne scent that the nerves added to her blood but he had also watched her as she had sagged against her door once she’d thrown the deadbolt. She would discover his presence soon enough, and it would frighten her. He wa...
-Starlet Regina Carlton on reports that her ex Cole Anderson was seen leaving a nightclub with Georgia Evans Georgia shook her head. “I—” Cole picked her up by the waist and unceremoniously dumped her into the car. She sputtered, stilling when she saw more and more peo...
She was warm in his arms, her pulse faster than it had been earlier but still slow and steady. Its staccato rhythm seduced him, pulled him deeper into the pool of want in which he had been treading water all day. Throughout his long life he had often wondered what it was t...