Grady froze at Carrie’s words. He’d managed to practically lift her into his arms while he tasted her lips. Letting her slide down his body enough so that he could focus on her face without going cross-eyed, he brushed his hand across her cheek. “And what makes you think this is leading to sex?” ...
The doubt on Michelle’s face didn’t deter her. Heather decided long ago that the right man for her would understand and respect her connection to the other side. She wasn’t interested in an unbeliever and told the blind date service as much in her letter. “Yes, ghost hunting. There’s an old pl...
She felt a little like Beauty as she pulled the rental car into his driveway, racing home to her beast before the rose dropped its last petal. She’d read too many of his books if she waxed poetic about leaving for a day. Crashing out on Lance’s couch hadn’t been comfortabl...
Happy Valentine’s Day, baby. B Adjusting the skirt for the fourth time, Abigail wobbled for a second on the uncomfortable heels before steadying herself and blowing out a breath. “This isn’t a big deal. I can make it through this meeting. He probably won’t be there.” “Talking to yourself is a s...
The mating ritual wasn’t a new or complex one. A female Seer reached fertile age, her body ripening like fruit on a vine. Once she’d gained full maturity, instinct drove her to run—literally—and only the male destined for her could catch and claim her. Regardless of the simplicity implied by the ...
He’d started having the dreams about a year before. All shivery temptation wrapped in darkness, the first few nights had left him tangled in sheets and confused. He’d been a Hunter since birth, a bookkeeper by choice, and assumed his role in life to be reasonably clear cut and logical. But his ni...