This book sucked, sorry for the language but I tried so hard to like the book but could not. And because once I start a book I feel like I have to finish it I hated it more. The author who wrote this book I felt was a 14 year old trying to write a book for the first time and as she went along wri...
Heart Of The Wolf (Silhouette Special Edition) [May 01, 1993] Lindsay McKenna
No Quarter Given (Silhouette Special Edition)
He's tackled tough military projects in hot spots around the globe... but Marine engineer Major Pete Trayhern has never faced anything as challenging as civilian Calandra Roland. Attractive and vivacious, she's definitely not the kind of person he thought would be in charge of building a crucial ...
Known as the Top Gun of Women's Military Fiction, the USA Today bestselling author presentss this collection of four adventures from her Morgan's Mercenaries miniseries. Reissue.
Daughter of Destiny by Lindsay McKenna "GROWING UP, I DENIED AUTHORITY, DENIED MY MOTHER'S WISHES..." She'd left her family and her tribe to serve her country. Now Lieutenant Kai Alseoun's military career was over, shattered by betrayal. And so the prodigal daughter came home -- to find that fa...
Love and Glory. Noah, Alyssa and Morgan Trayhern; siblings bound by a tradition of family honor... and nearly ripped apart by the tragic accusation that shadows their lives - and loves. A Question of Honor. Orders were orders, but battle-weary undercover agent Kit Anderson chafed at seeking re...
- Lindsay McKenna is a USA Today bestselling author. - She is a launch author for Silhouette Bombshell - Lindsay has a writing style comparable to bestselling suspense author Suzanne Brockmann. - Firstborn (Silhouette, 6/04) and An Honorable Woman (Silhouette, 3/03) each appeared on the USA Today...
In two novels from the Morgan's Mercenaries series, Culver Laclan joins forces with his old lover Pilar Martinez to save his kidnapped commander in Morgan's Rescue, and in Morgan's Marriage, Morgan Trayhern and his wife, Laura, struggle to rebuild their lives together in the wake of their rescue.
She recognized the back of Ethan Quinn’s head. What was he doing there? What was the envelope? Did he go get her mail for her? The feelings over his act flooded her with warmth and confusion. She needed coffee first. It would help tame her headache. She sat in a pair of lo...
Slade had knocked at her door earlier, but she had refused to answer. She had to get a hold on herself before she faced him. She put color into her pale cheeks with a brush, and a rose-colored lipstick actually made her look almost normal. She winced, avoiding the look in her eyes as she combed h...
She stared blankly at Jake for a moment. Her office manager’s face was drawn. Her heart plummeted. What now? she wondered miserably. What else could go wrong? Brushing an auburn strand of hair away from her forehead, she sat up a little straighter in the huge leather chair.“What’s wrong?” Her voi...
“There are so many people who treat you as whole,” Cav went on quietly, watching her as she listened. “Dilara and Robert. Myself. Your kids. Those three new teachers thought nothing of your scars, either.” “You’re right,” she agreed, moving her fingers nervously. “When peo...
She was probably going to the women’s area of the B-huts. These were barracks huts made from plywood, with a small room for each of the four officers living in them. Each room contained a cot, a dresser, a window, and an air conditioner. The walls were paper-thin, and any thunk-thunk on the plywo...
Ruth Horner was sitting on the ground, next to a large, heavy set Native American dressed in a white cotton shirt and jeans. He held a blue-painted rattle in one hand and a brown-and-white eagle feather in the other. Ruth wore a pale pink tank top, a pair of jeans and sensible hiking boots. Both ...
Cam warned Molly. He’d caught her just outside the women’s locker room. They stood alone in the hall. She wore a body-hugging G-suit, just as he did. Molly forced a grimace. “With one more month to go, holding on to fourth place in overall standings, don’t think I won’t be.” Cam walked along the ...
The room was actually warmed by the thirty bleating goats. Most were bedded down for the night. Akmal pulled open the heavy wooden door with a leather strap. “This will keep you safe in case the Taliban arrive at dawn. They hurt our people, steal our food and the grass we’ve pulled and dried for ...
He was leaving on this cold January under clear skies, typical of a Montana winter morning. She felt his arm curved around her shoulders and took comfort in it, but it didn’t dissolve her growing terror as he prepared to complete his fifth tour in Afghanistan. Callie felt his fingers move soothin...
Jake, who had been a Marine, was quiet, but Tal could see he was thinking a lot about it. Mattie ate like a bird, pushing the food around on her plate, her appetite gone. Tal felt sorry for her; she understood that women like her had no defense, no way to protect themselves from life’s harsh side...
Maria’s piercing cry jerked Matt awake. The blankets fell away from his bare chest as he forced himself into a sitting position. Kerosene lamps cast deep shadows across the bedroom as Matt twisted to see out the door. Something was wrong. Very wrong. Lark… More excited voices rose in the yard. Ma...
He sat in a motel in Des Moines, Iowa, thumbing through a roll of hundred-dollar bills. He picked up his cigarette, took a deep drag and let the smoke drift out of his thin lips. Everything was going along fine. The Mexican drug cartel had welcomed him back like a long-lost brother. Of course, Di...
She felt cold and wrapped her arms around herself even though the temperature was in the nineties, with the hot Texas sun beating down on them. Her heart beat faster, like a snared rabbit, when she saw Gib come limping out the back door, braced by a pair of crutches. She saw Dany emerge and move ...
Jake came up alongside her, halted and looked around. The remarkable canyon walls rose five hundred feet on either side and towered above them. To Kai, it was as if a giant had slashed open the red desert and created the colorful marvel. The entrance was nothing more than a well-trodden rocky pat...
Storm stood looking out of a window at Bradford Outfitters, watching the clouds scudding by overhead. She folded her arms across her chest, feeling depressed. Ever since Jack’s fateful phone call, nothing seemed to be going right. Her flying schedule had become even heavier, and she was never tea...
His conscience had kept him awake most of the night. Yeoman Johnson had wisely made coffee early when he saw Griff stalk into the building, and had it on Griff's desk ten minutes later. After taking a gulp of the scalding hot brew, Griff ordered Johnson to call sick bay."You want to talk to Dr. C...
She arrived at the office at 0915, a frothy mocha latte in one hand and a large paper evidence bag containing Susan Kane’s bear in the other. She set the bag on top of the file cabinet and turned to Jim. His eyes were bloodshot. Fatigue shadowed his features. And yet he’d taken the time to shave,...
It sat out in the middle of what he assumed were sugar beet fields, their large leaves waving like green fans in the breeze. He saw a tractor with a wagon on the back, spitting out what looked like red beets, only their tops were cut off. There were a lot of men working about a mile away in one o...
Alec observed gently as he gave Abby a distressed look. The salad she’d prepared for herself was barely touched. Unlike her, Alec had eaten as if starved, consuming four hamburgers, a huge mound of mashed potatoes and steamed broccoli. Abby frowned and nervously fingered her fork. “I know.” He to...
Between his rounds with Matt inside and outside the orphanage, he’d volunteered to help change diapers at the diaper station. He’d told Maggie, the owner of the orphanage, that he was good with babies and if she wanted, he’d feed them, bathe them, and diaper them. Well! She’d jumped at his offer,...
The mouthwatering smell of oatmeal and coffee wafting on the cool morning air brought her to full wakefulness. Bits and pieces of the previous night’s incident began to filter into her consciousness as she struggled into a sitting position. Had it been a dream after all? Dan’s strong arms about h...
It was barely dawn, not light enough yet to travel, so she relaxed and absorbed the moment at his side. The mists moved slowly and sensuously through the rain forest’s branches, seeming to symbolize Shah’s own life: the twists and turns she’d taken, some of them by her own choice, most of them no...
Her mind was spongy with sleep as she rolled over on her back. Then she realized that she was at Gil’s farmhouse. Her eyes widened slightly and she looked to her left where he had lain during the night. The sheets were cool to her touch. How long ago had he gotten up? The mouth-watering aroma of ...
His leg was bothering him, his limp pronounced. As he helped another wounded marine into the underground bunker for medical treatment, he saw Alex sitting down in the corner, her hand pressed against her eyes. Delivering the marine to Peters, Jim walked between rows of men already in battle dress...
CAPTAIN Brian Larsen asked. Chief Warrant Officer Leah Mackenzie picked up the mission information from the US Army 80th Shadow Squadron office. She looked outside, getting a bad feeling. It was raining at Camp Bravo, an FOB, or forward operating base, thirty miles from th...
Another wadi, this one three thousand feet long down the rocky slope of the mountain, looked like a good place to hide. Gabe’s words about a hide drifted through her mind. Bay couldn’t control her brain. Sometimes, her mind just stopped working, and she felt a horrible sense of abandonment, sudde...
The house was quiet. Deadly quiet. She had just gotten off duty at the meteorology department and the holiday stretched out unendingly before her. This year there was no tree in the corner, no decorations in evidence, not even Christmas music to take the edge off the silence that surrounded her. ...
Chief Warrant Officer Sarah Benson warned her two combat medics and air crew chief, who sat in the back of her Black Hawk medevac helicopter. Up ahead in dusk light, Sarah could see explosions caused by RPGs, rocket propelled grenades, fired by the Taliban into the Army forward operating base. He...
At a prearranged coordinate, Ty banked the Buff to the left toward Tennessee. When they had obtained high altitude once again, the entire crew seemed to give a collective sigh of relief. Guns busily heated coffee, which he had carried aboard in a five-gallon dispenser. Erin unstrapped herself and...
Resting her head against her hand, she drank in the technical information on aerodynamic theory. A headache was lapping at her temples and she sat back, raising her shoulders, trying to get rid of the accumulated tension. Where had the first four months gone? Dan had been right: the pressures at ...