Unfortunately, she wasn’t feeling very soothable. After Gillian evicted her from the clinic, declaring her a nuisance and an unbearable pest when she was only concerned for Mark’s health, Biz stormed back home, intent on ransacking the library—and giving her idiotic prankster gh...
Lucas jerked the shotgun up and aimed it in the direction of the voice, bless him, but he’d be shooting blind. The forest vista was blank. Abandoned. Eden’s gaze raked the trees, but she didn’t see any sign of the speaker, just an uninterrupted sun-dappled landscape like something out of a Walt W...
Shana was back. And he was taking her toward the ranch. Where she would be staying. Indefinitely. He groaned aloud at the thought. She looked like hell, but Shana looking like hell was still Shana—still hot enough to have him half-hard from the seco...
Chapter Seven: The Warehouse of Death and TaxesBeing inside the warehouse sounded like being inside the world’s largest popcorn popper. Gunfire ricocheted and echoed in a nonstop patter of deadly explosions.“This doesn’t seem smart, Lucy.”“Shut up, Eliot.” Lucy ran with her head down and ducked b...
It looked like the kind of place well acquainted with shit. Shana had called dibs on investigating the town proper, hauling Caleb with her to do some shopping. Which stuck Zoe with the ass who thought he had the right to dictate her life just because she’d let him get to third base, trollin...
Pine and cold—if cold had a smell. Rachel focused on that—did cold have a smell?—distracting herself from the throbbing in her skull. This must be what a hangover felt like. She’d always been careful not to overindulge in the past—initially because she didn’t want to disap...
Lone Pine Pride, Montana… Moira rushed along the path, her feet barely touching the ground. She was here. Finally. It had taken her a few weeks to tie up loose ends in Canada before she could follow Hugo back to Lone Pine. Three excruciatingly long weeks. They’d gone their...
He found a space for his bike next to a classic Harley and cut the engine. The sky was blue and cloudless, but he swore he heard thunder rumbling in the distance as he crossed the lot to the entrance. Inside, the lobby was pure chaos. Normally chaos was his happy place, but today it set his nerve...
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She should have been resting easy, secure in the knowledge that she’d made the right decision, put herself on the right path, but she couldn’t seem to stop thinking of Michael.She couldn’t stand the way they’d left things. Of course their relationship had to end, but she didn’t want his memory of...
Gore flew and blood splattered in a horror-movie montage. Sasha followed tightly in the wake he cut through the minions, firing whenever anything lunged at his unprotected back. The gate was thirty feet away, then twenty, then five. It was over so quickly. Before the battle had fully begun they w...
Music blared through the speakers in the dining hall. Christmas songs should never be played at that decibel, but by this point in the evening most of the party-goers were so hammered on eggnog they either didn‘t notice or didn‘t care. Shana Delray leaned against the wall and watched the drunken ...
It was his for as long as he decided to stay on the pride lands, if he wanted it. But he hadn’t decided yet whether he was staying or running. It was a nice enough apartment, one of the most recently built. He’d designed the complex himself with more independent non-lions in mind, to maximize the...
Chapter TwoLandon opened the driver’s side door of the jeep and tossed her across the stick shift into the passenger seat. He’d all but thrown her into the car, but she didn’t make a single sound of complaint. She curled into the far seat, more cat than woman, and he jumped in after her, slamming...
He pivoted, nearly losing his balance and bracing himself with the damned cane. Had she run off to meet her fence? He’d actually started to wonder if she was telling the truth. She’d almost had him convinced a time or two. Was it all just an attempt to sucker him in so she could sneak off? At fir...
Waking up handcuffed to a chair in a dark room had never been on her bucket list. Her shoulders were stiff and she’d lost sensation in her fingers, giving her a clue that she’d been trussed up like this for a while. Her hands were bound behind her back and an experimental ...
Terrible idea. Kissing DynaGirl wouldn’t help him achieve his goal. It could only muddy things between them. It served no purpose. But she was so. Fucking. Hot. Her ass-hugging jeans and snug T-shirt were both worn thin, the soft fabric stretching lovingly across every epic inch of her. Those lus...
Amber didn’t wait for him to tell her why he was there.“Mo-om! Door!” she bellowed over her shoulder, her voice echoing through the cavernous reaches of the house.Rodriguez shifted on the doorstep, hoping he was right about this.There had been an awful lot of mischief demon activity in the last c...
Of course, he couldn’t remember the last time he’d been in a church so that might have something to do with it, but his dim memory of religious experiences wasn’t nearly this entertaining.Mia’s family members were all cheerfully insane.The octogenarian sybarites seated on either side of him had p...
Chapter Eighteen: The Young and the Dead “Before we get started, why don’t you tell me what they said when you talked to them previously.” Lucy knelt on the grass, settling the skirt of her sundress around her. “I haven’t talked to them, Luce.” Jo dropped down beside her cousin, stretching her l...