Very similar to KA Rock Chick. I would say the same set up. Coffee shop, hot bunch guys, investigations company and a damsel in distress.I liked the love at first sight idea and the fact that Dominic new what he wanted and went for it, I just didn't like Gen. I couldn't relate to her. She had a h...
I fought with this review because I wasn't sure on 3 or 4 stars. But I went with 4. I wanted to love this book I really did. I liked Nick in the first one and was hoping he would find someone worthy of him. But Eva is so not that person. She is horribly whiny and runs from almost everything that ...
I have been looking forward to Kate and Jason since the first book and it was worth the wait. Oh my goodness Nicola does know how to write a sexy alpha male. I couldn't put this book down. I loved it!!! I liked that Jason wasnt some perfect weathly guy, he had imperfections and some pretty se...
I felt hot tears streaming down my cheeks at his words. Spoken so carelessly, with such shameless intent. He knew how I felt. How I had been feeling. How lost and alone and full of grief my days had been. Avery was not a friend. Not even a trusted acquaintance. But, he understood what I was going...
Explain! Trent Perhaps the most surprising thing wasn’t that the Lunnoners accepted our offer. It was that we’d made it at all. The Merrikan soldiers watched on with unconcealed looks of incredulity. Irdina and what was left of her Masked remained impassive. And Beck and h...
I flick my gaze off the woman before me to see who’s finally come out of the café to help. ASI is normally more on to it than this, but maybe Ben and Abi’s news this evening has everyone letting down their guard. Everyone except Koki Tanaka, I notice. &nb...
The reconnection with Avery may make me feel like coming home, but it was false, an illusion. Home, was in this man's arms. "Of course not," I whispered, turning my head slightly towards him, his lips found my cheek and then my mouth, shifting us both slightly to deepen th...
The three hundred or so sheets of signatures had been painstakingly glued together to make one scroll. The rolled up form was rather large for one hand to grip, but my agitation seemed to aid in the manoeuvre. “I fail to see why you must accompany me,” I ground out between continued beats of the ...
Out of sight, out of mind. Yeah right. I swung back towards Samson. “Can he get inside?” I asked, biting my bottom lip. “If he chose to, yes.” “Doesn't he need an invite to get in?” “That is only for h...
She raised her eyebrows in a question, waiting for me to issue the command. Without hesitating I took the reins she offered and swung towards the shadows watching intently at our sides. “Marcus take Amisi up Queen Street, she'll tell you where.” &nb...
It felt like I had only just drifted off when the dream coalesced around me. My parents' farm. Before it even finished fully forming I was turning to scan the surroundings. “You may as well show yourself, Michel, I know this is your doing.” “Was it ...
The delay in locating her was because she was still tied up in Roan McLaren's world. I hadn't expected that. I had honestly believed she would have gotten out by now. She would have escaped. Or been dead. But Kasey was entrenched in that scene now. Willingly, it seemed. I had to ask myself, if th...
"Ever tried getting to know a guy before you bed him?" Sophie blushed brilliant red. Oh, jeez. She'd done that too. What the hell was Yves gonna do to me? I'd worried when Nero placed Amisi in my care and she seemed interested in Gregor. I'd had sleepless nights concerned I'd send the Egyptians a...
"Tequila," Kelly announced into the silence that had met my description of Stone's, Pierce's and my kitchen showdown. "That's your answer to everything, "Abi offered. "And a damn fine one it is," Kelly shot back. "I can't drink tequila," Gen pointed out. "But I'd settle for a large tub of chocola...
This cannot wait.” Bruno's voice was even, but low, as though he feared Michel's response to his interruption. He wasn't looking directly at us either, but off to the side, as though eye contact would strengthen Michel's anger toward him. I had no doubt that it wasn't out of any sense of consider...
Hakan Bahar did not intend to kill me. And he was a level one Sanguis Vitam vampire. All the rest - the hunger, the respect, the words - could all have been an act. Bahar was a political player, of that I was certain. Being drawn here, if he had in fact been drawn here at ...
He'd probably had vampire eyes on me too and knew exactly when I would come back. His reasoning though, no doubt, because I was a Nosferatin in his city and any master worth their salt would have kept tabs on me. His invasion of my privacy I kind of understood. He didn't s...
For me, becoming an Indie Author was a conscious choice. As an avid reader myself, I was blown away with the convenience, variety and cost of purchasing eBooks on-line, compared to conventional brick and mortar bookstore options. The reading world was being transformed before my eyes and I want...
My attention was more taken with the theatre itself. The lush colours of red and gold, the brocade and velvet, the gilt mirrors and ornate chandeliers. The balcony box we sat in, how high it was, how we could look down on the finely dressed opera attendees in the curved rows of fold down chairs. ...
The emotions playing over his face were too real. If Nick growling and blustering about like a drill sergeant was upsetting Ric, then what I was about to say would send him apoplectic. I just couldn't do it him. Jaxon was a part of my past, but he wasn't gone yet. And to g...
His eyes glowing azure and turquoise, his Sanguis Vitam slamming into my chest making it hard to breathe and feeling like I had a silver stake protruding from my chest. I dropped the stake in my hand, his gaze followed the silver glinting in the lights of the room as it toppled end over end towar...
my father’s voice said from the Shiloh unit. Not Calvin. Not the Shiloh itself. But a recorded message left only a day or so ago. “For now, baby girl, just know I’m sorry. So very sorry to have left you.” I did cry then. Curled on the floor listening to a voice I’d thought...
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