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"You are one stubborn lady, you know that?." His raspy tone sounded close to her ear, sending gooseflesh up her arms. And her emotions must have been closer to the surface than she'd wanted to admit, because she could feel the sting of tears behind her lids. Not wanting David to know how he affected her, she hid her face in his shoulder and tried a laugh. It sounded a little wobbly, but it was the best she could produce. "You hardly know me, David. And you already made it clear to me that you don't want to…i understand" He rocked her from side to side, and she could hear the smile in his voice when he spoke. "Well, you are making it difficult for me to stick to that" Bonnie squeezed herself closer, loving the solid feel of his chest against her cheek, the strength of his arms around her. She couldn't recall ever feeling so safe. "It wouldn't be so bad if you let yourself. Forget about whatever reason brought us together. Let go, and live in the moment" David groaned, and then his hand was beneath her chin, tilting her face up. Bonnie smiled, thinking he had a few more questions for her, when his mouth closed over hers and she couldn't think at all. —---------- Bonnie Rimmer is in danger, and David Stewart knows that it's all his fault. He had made more than a few enemies over the years, but a creepy stalker kidnapping the woman he was meant to protect is an entirely different matter. All of this could have been avoided if he had kept to one rule: don’t protect anyone you want to screw. Don't get emotionally involved with your client. But with Bonnie, he’s caught between his job and his increasingly hard libido. The woman is way out of his league, but David wants nothing more than to take the hot volcano of a woman in his hand. To make her writhe in pleasure, until she’s at his complete mercy. She needs protection. He needs satisfaction. And the moment the line is crossed, all hell will break loose…

"How on earth did you get everyone in this fucking kingdom to want to kill you!" "It's unbelievable, right? I'm so lovable" Caspian is a Prince...well he was till he fled his kingdom to escape his tyrant of a mother. Hibiscus is a criminal. Wanted across the land, dead or alive, with an impressive bounty on her head. Their attraction is instant but it's hard to focus on it when they're both too busy running for their lives. With them bouncing from kingdom to kingdom, with the Queen of Hearts hot on their heels an innocent adventure soon turns into a game of hearts.

This is a story of a young girl; who lost her family, they were all accused of witchcraft. The only one that didn't was the young girl, aged 8 at the time. She was adopted by a long time family friend that she calls her Aunt, but is everything she knew really true? It has been 10 years since the, she's now 18 years old, still haunted by her past. The witch trials have shaken the whole of Salem, but are they really over? Who is the real person behind it all? Will she ever discover the truth? Who will betray her? ** This story jumps from past to present times and has some historical accurancies. **

Sunday's life hits turbulent waters as she rolls into her senior year. Perfect student. Cheerleader. Popular - her senior year was gearing up to be one for the record books until tragedy struck in her hometown of Salem, Massachusettes. Consumed with grief, she loses herself completely, but even loss comes with a price. Oakley has just moved to Salem and Sunday draws his attention immediately. Is it her grief, her popularity, or something else about her that has caught Oakley's eye? Is there something more to this sexy confident guy who has all the girls drooling? In a town full of secrets, both Oakley and Sunday are harboring their fair share. This story may contain dark themes not suitable for all readers. It is a spin-off of my book Nothing Dies in the South, which takes place in New Orleans. You don't need to read that series first, but this may include some cross-over characters, and takes place in the same universe.

What if I am born in good health? What if I am living in wealth? What if I can do anything I wanted? What if my family is rich? None of those matters. Because if I couldn’t protect them, All of them are only empty things. For the weak me, I am grateful I realized it faster From now on I would change, to not become the little version of myself I will shower myself With the wealth of my family to protect my family To my parents and grandparents, I promise. ============= Covert Art isn't mine I got it after surfing the internet.

Set in Salem, Massachusetts, a young witch by the name of Soline Brooks finds herself in the midst of the Salem witch trials. Female friends and family are being killed left and right, and she and her coven are slowly turning from white to black magic to hide their identities.

The long, hot days of August have always been the newspapers' silly season, and cub reporter Tara Trent gets the silliest assignments of all. This year it’s a festival of Spiritual Enlightenment in the ancient witch-town of Salem, Massachusetts.<br><br>There's a twist, though. Anonymous text messages suggest a modern day witch-hunter is on the loose -- a crackpot determined to see the witches of Salem burn in hell. Tara isn't sure if it's a hoax or for real, but one thing's for certain: things are heating up in Salem.<br><br>Her day gets even hotter when she meets Abigail Powers, a petite, hard-bodied FBI agent working on the same case. The two instantly fall for each other, enjoying a long lesson in erotic massage before turning to the burning question: Is the mad witch-hunter of Salem just a jerk who sends out misogynistic text messages, or a potential woman-killer?

Salem village was the home to a group of witches that wanted to live a normal life. Sara, Mary, Isabelle, Emily, and Elizabeth were witches that were in the same coven. When they arrived to the village witch hunting was at its peak and it was a dangerous time to live there. But living a normal life they have to hide their identity and their lifestyle from the villagers. The worst thing that could have happen if accused of practicing witchcraft was to be publicly burned at the stake. Can they live among the villagers as normal people and hide their gift or will they give in to their own desires and pleasures and doom themselves before its too late to save themselves from the fire?

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Megan flies home after receiving a concerning phone call from her mother only to find her family missing. She faces many perils in the search for her family.