Kid Clay By Carl Watson

Kid Clay frowned and stared defiantly at the doctor.

“It’s typhoid,” declared Dr. Jackson as he dropped his stethoscope back into his old, battered bag. He pulled a crumpled, brown neckerchief out of his back pocket and wiped the sweat off his forehead.
Kid Clay
Kid Clay By Carl Watson

Candle of Dreams By Ruth Ramsey

Sister won’t talk to me. She sits in a pool of injured silence and looks out the window of our shared apartment at the people passing in the street and pretends I am not there. She’s acted that way ever since I came clean about something I did long ago when we were teens. I figured that because what happened was so long ago, it wouldn’t make a difference now.
Candle of Dreams
Candle of Dreams By Ruth Ramsey

Pennington's Hoax By Patrick Brown

My phone rang. It was my husband. We’d lived apart for several years, rarely communicating except by an occasional text message. We had recently agreed to actually talk more than text even though we didn’t have a lot to say to each other after twenty years, collaborating on six cookbooks and neglecting the romantic side of our relationship. We realized last year that we still like each other a lot.
Pennington's Hoax
Pennington's Hoax By Patrick Brown

The Magi's Well By Trisha O'Keefe

As she was watching the elliptical shell of a pharaoh’s solar boat emerge from two thousand years of sand, something - a sound, a movement, made Trevy Evans look to her left. For an eternity of seconds, her mind was wiped clean of thought as a man fell slowly from the web of scaffolding around a nearby monument.
The Magi's Well
The Magi's Well By Trisha O'Keefe

Revenge By David A O'Neil

Sarah’s fragile mind, totally exhausted, beaten, and stretched by the events that had been taken place since the death of the love of her life—and the man she had intended to marry—simply could not accept the implausible information that she was feeding into it. Contained within the massive mounds of documents that had come to her from her previously unknown grandfather were details of unbelievable magnitude.
Revenge
Revenge By David A O'Neil

The Senator By David A O'Neil

Charles … Charlie. Snap out of it, I need you. Wake up, Charlie. Wake up!”

Sarah Paige stood looking at the sorry mass of humanity lying prone across the filthy covers that spread across the bed, trailing down to the floor which was covered with debris and empty whisky bottles. The mass—which once had been the dapper and influential political advisor Charles Simpson—remained inert, not responding to either Sarah’s aggravated voice or her prodding his shoulder.
The Senator
The Senator By David A O'Neil

Madam President, Book 4, Sarah Paige Chronicles By David A O'Neil

Madam President, Stark Andrews,” her Chief of Staff announced from the open doorway.

“Come in, Mr. Andrews,” Sarah said, her face beaming with the fabulous wide smile that had mesmerized millions of voters as she walked around the large oak desk that was part of the Oval Office, extending her hand and warmly clasping the hand offered by her visitor.
Madam President, Book 4, Sarah Paige Chronicles
Madam President, Book 4, Sarah Paige Chronicles By David A O'Neil

Château du Lac By David A O'Neil

The sky was still blue, and the sand still warm. He was hurting somewhere around his kidneys. When he finally did manage to raise his head, it seemed that the beach went on forever. He moved again and discovered that the reason the beach was empty was that the houses appeared to own the beach area in front of them.
Château du Lac
Château du Lac By David A O'Neil

Earl of Grayson By Amanda Mariel

Damien Archer, the Earl of Grayson, reclined on a leather armchair with a glass of brandy firmly in hand. The Wicked Earls’ Club bustled with patrons this afternoon, and Damien was pleased to be among them. During the years, the club had become a second home to him. He spent numerous hours within the safety of its walls gambling and partaking of women and booze. He did not want to imagine what life would be like without his club.
Earl of Grayson
Earl of Grayson By Amanda Mariel

Her Perfect Rogue By Amanda Mariel

Julia glanced from where she sat on an old tree stump to the rickety cottage she shared with her mother. She squinted against the afternoon sun while pulling her cloak tighter to shield her from the winter wind as she examined a patch of loose shingles. If Papa did not find his way home soon, the house would crumble down around them.
Her Perfect Rogue
Her Perfect Rogue By Amanda Mariel

The Storekeeper by J. M. Davis

Tom Carland stared at the slosh and hesitated before stepping from the stage coach onto the muddy street in his new boots. Why anyone would ever think they could find their fortune in a small town out west puzzled him even more than it had two years earlier when his uncle tried to convince him to leave the city life back east and head west with him. A one-street town with no more than twenty buildings situated along both sides of the road couldn’t have much to offer.
The Storekeeper
The Storekeeper by J. M. Davis

Gate Deadlock by Urania Sarri

I knew I had met him before.

He’d come to me from somewhere outside of this world, some other dimension, some other life, some other time. He was mine as much as I was his, at least in this life. He had told me that although the first time I’d met him he had come to kill me, now he was here to protect me. My life had been spared once but not without cost. Still, there were so many 
Gate Deadlock
Gate Deadlock by Urania Sarri

Just the Beginning by Denise Evans

Grace drove up the bumpy dirt road, curiosity filling her mind. When she finally pulled into the driveway, she had to take a deep breath to brace herself. "Lord, let me just get into this house,” she mumbled, climbing from the car. She didn't have the time or the energy to be social, but her mama had raised her right, so she plastered a smile on her face and walked around to the back of the car.
Just the Beginning
Just the Beginning by Denise Evans

Once Upon A Coffee (Meet Cute Romance) by Kait Nolan

Professor Hendricks was a certifiable asshole. As Dillon Lange climbed the stairs to his second floor apartment, he ran through a number of other less than flattering descriptions for the man who didn’t give a damn that Dillon’s project partner had a ruptured appendix, thus blowing their chances of finishing the midterm project on time. At least if they expected to finish it together.
Once Upon A Coffee (Meet Cute Romance)
Once Upon A Coffee (Meet Cute Romance) by Kait Nolan

Life In The Packs by Jd Huber

It was dark and I was lost. My mom left me in a field to die when I was a pup. My pack thought I was sick from the first day I was born. But I wasn’t sick I was a strong pup. After I was left to die my dad had found me. My dad was from a very different pack and was caring. I remember his face when his dark brown eyes looked into mine. He could tell that my mother had done this to me but he couldn’t figure out why. I was the future leader of the pack so I should have stayed with my mother. I tried to follow her but she pushed me away. So my father picked me up and carried me to his territory.
Life In The Packs
Life In The Packs by Jd Huber

Secrets of Sanctuary Hospital Andrew and Mia's Encounter by L.A.A. Law

Our friends and family gather as the graying twilight sky blankets the waning crystal clear day. My father guides me down the aisle as the gentle waves roll toward the white sand. Searching through the sea of serene faces, my gaze finally rests upon his sparkling eyes 
Secrets of Sanctuary Hospital Andrew and Mia's Encounter
Secrets of Sanctuary Hospital Andrew and Mia's Encounter by L.A.A. Law

Dragons of Azog by Amelia Grace Treader

The princess called on the dragon. He was a most civilized dragon and, therefore, he invited her into his cave and served her dinner rather than served her as dinner. As she entered the cave, she removed her cloak revealing a buxom body in a jeweled bikini. It left little of her figure or ability to put it to good use it to the imagination. The dragon ignored it and produced dinner instead. Roast mutton always tasted better with company, even if it had the sulfurous overtone from dragon fire.
Dragons of Azog
Dragons of Azog by Amelia Grace Treader

The Wounded Hearts by Vijay K Kerji

“Oh, my God, you f****g guys,” Nitin moaned.

Punita turned her head back, and her boyfriend Nitin was being beaten by a group of youngsters with hockey sticks. Nitin had been trying his best to defend his foes but the strength of six armed people overpowered his struggle to escape. Her adrenaline rushed into her veins, and she sprinted towards the scene.
The Wounded Hearts
The Wounded Hearts by Vijay K Kerji

What's the Sign for Love? by Alex Whitehall

Squeeeeee.

Fritz jumped back, eyeing the toy gleefully. He glanced up at Mic, then at the toy, before pouncing again, trapping the rubber between his two paws so he could jab at it with his nose.
What's the Sign for Love?
What's the Sign for Love? by Alex Whitehall

The Witching Moon: The Witches of Redwood Falls - Book 1 by Janelle Daniels

“Are you sure you want to go through with this?”

Poppy braced herself for what was coming. Since Drake had found out about the prophecy, he asked her the same question each month.
The Witching Moon: The Witches of Redwood Falls - Book 1
The Witching Moon: The Witches of Redwood Falls - Book 1 by Janelle Daniels

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