There's only one thing you need to know about Scarsdale High.The Royals rule here.We say when to jump and how high, and the rest follow like lemmings because to do otherwise is social suicide.As cheer captain, I have everything I've ever wanted, including Scarsdale's star quarterback, Navrin Fox.There's just one problem ... his twin brother.Lev Fox knows exactly how to push my buttons—he's been doing it since childhood, after all—but when I give into my baser instincts and let the boy I hate best me in a battle of wills, it's not only my reputation as Queen Bee on the line, it's my heart too.Secrets, betrayal, and lies—that's what we Royals do best.But no one ever said anything about love. Views: 40
DCI Craig Gillard will be pushed to his limits... But will he break?It seems like a routine disappearance, a case of musician's stage fright. As a senior detective, Craig Gillard isn't sure why he's even involved. Until it turns out the woman's father is the German Minister of Justice, and the British Home Secretary is on the case too. But nothing about the case is simple. How does a woman on a train simply vanish? What do you do when a trail runs cold and the pressure is on? Before long the perpetrator has another target: DCI Gillard himself. What if the detective isn't just running the case, but is part of it? The victim merely a lure for a bigger fish. The answer is under the bridge. The chilling setting for the biggest challenge of his life. The latest DCI Gillard Crime Thriller is a knockout: fast and completely gripping, perfect for fans of Stuart Macbride, Mark Billingham and Robert Bryndza. Views: 40
True love always finds a way...Can their temporary housebecome a permanent home?After inheriting her uncle's house, single mother Fern Glick returns to Serenity Ridge with the intention to sell and leave town quickly. But her reluctance to settle so close to former love Walker Huyard—the man who broke her heart—begins to falter as their children forge a bond. With Christmas approaching, spending the holiday together might just be enough to reignite the love they once shared.\ Views: 40
I didn't do second dates. Not ever. Like never, ever. No judgment, no censure or self-loathing. I took what men were willing to give for one night and moved on. Except for Damon Wood. He was beyond hot and I definitely liked him. But I hadn't had him. Because I knew if I did once would not be enough. Damon was a photographer by trade and since I was a former model, our paths had crossed plenty. He was professional, sexy as sin, and could have me in stitches at the exact wrong, or depending on the shot he was after, the exact right moment. So aside from his killer personality and gorgeous body, his photographs of me were my favorites. As in I cherished them. More than that, I dreamed about him—about Damon in my bed, against a wall, on the kitchen counter, the shower. And maybe . . . I dreamed about him in my life. As thus, I'd never dipped into the pool that was Damon Wood and never would. No way, no how,... Views: 40
