Published in the United States Published by Rhonda Lee Carver Cover Art by Samantha Holt Second Burn Cowboy Book 6, Second Chance Series This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidences are a fabrication of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual people, ...
Published in the United States Published by Rhonda Lee Carver Cover Art by Samantha Holt Second Song Cowboy Book 5, Second Chance Series This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidences are a fabrication of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual people, li...
His leathered face crinkled and his kind eyes appeared sympathetic when he lifted a hand and waved. Carly climbed out of the truck and hugged the middle-aged man tightly. “Your old man was a good man.” Jake slid his hat back on his forehead. “I thought he’d outlive us all.” “He was certainly stub...
Feeling better, she wanted to thank Shawn for the thought, but she didn’t feel like she owed him anything, not even a sliver of kindness. She did want to go home, though, wherever home was. His place didn’t feel like home any longer. Maybe she would plan to stay at a hotel until she could think c...
Published in the United States Published by Rhonda Lee Carver Cover Art by Bookin’ It Designs Leather for Two (Wings of Steel Motorcycle Club) All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner without the written permission of the author except in the case of b...
Roark?” Roark lifted his throbbing head. Miss Deveraux stood in the open doorway to his bedroom. “What’s that?” he asked. He’d been lost in writing in his journal and hadn’t heard her approach, which was very unlike him. “I asked if there’s anything I can get you.” “No thank you, Miss Deveraux.” ...
He looked flustered, torn. He wasn’t the same carefully controlled man he was before. This was a new side to him, a vulnerable side and it seemed as if he wasn’t sure how to handle himself in this state. She doubted he’d ever known vulnerability before, at least when it came to a woman. Others pr...
An angel was nearby. Dade fluttered his eyes open and looked up at Felicia. She was an instant kick-start to his heart, but he held back. After he’d overheard her tell Chase that she wasn’t interested, Dade had come out to the privacy of the knoll on the north side of the ...
What had she done? What had they done? She’d given in to a part of her that still craved Dodge, and loved him dearly. Making love had seemed natural, the thing to do between two people consumed with need. Lifting her fingers ...
It’d certainly be a challenge. He’d already moved his things in earlier that morning. He’d taken a quick stroll through the rooms, but not the one at the far end of the hall—the nursery. Walking back to his truck, he jumped in the seat and started the engine, pulling out. ...
This was a storm of all storms. Dillon Brooke sat in his truck listening to the rain pounding his windshield. Lightening lit the sky, making the droplets of water look like fireworks. After an hour parked in the lot, the downpour wasn’t letting up and his patience grew thi...
Published in the United States “I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.” ...
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The cool evening air coming through the open window brushed across them, not helping to ease the scorching heat. The sweet torment continued. She bent to her knees and removed his boot, his sock, then the same with the other foot, all while looking ...
Pippa balanced the pie pan, topped high with whipped cream, on one palm, looking across the space of ten feet where her husband was locked in the wooden stock. Urban laughed and gently elbowed Pippa. “Make it count.” “Don’t be encouraging her, bro,”...
It seemed no matter what he did the torment never ceased. The bartender brought a longneck and placed it in front of him. “Don’t worry about paying for that one. The lady at the end of the bar said she thought you looked like you could use a cold one.” &n...