2 Complete Novels for 1 Price! My Double Life: A new sizzling sensual adventure…As a financial researcher at a successful firm, I'm all about professionalism. At the office I'm calm, capable…and when a delish new client like Trey Fraser shows up, I retreat behind a facade that hides my deepest insecurities.Pole-dancing class makes me come alive. So when I'm asked to stand in as a feature dancer for one night, all I need is a mask and the knowledge that as "Natalie Night," I'm irresistible. But when I see Trey in the front row, I turn up the heat—big-time! And suddenly I'm offering a provocative private dance meant only for him….My alter ego has just opened the door to the one man who is totally off-limits. The man whose eyes tell me how badly he wants me. And the one man who can never know who I really am…Reader favorite *Wild and Wicked:* How does a girl make her sexy best friend notice her as a woman? Why, kidnap him, of course!About the AuthorThree-time RITA nominee Joanne Rock turned a passion for writing into a career when imaginary characters kept her awake at night, demanding she tell their stories. Author of over sixty romances in a variety of subgenres, she enjoys writing contemporary romance and medieval historials. A former Golden Heart recipient, Joanne has won numerous awards for her stories. Learn more about Joanne and her work by visiting her website at: www.joannerock.com Excerpt. © Reprinted by permission. All rights reserved."Courtney, I have two words. Washboard. Abs," My colleague Fawn hissed in my ear as we walked down the hall toward the private entrance to the company conference room. "This talent agent is hotter than most of the A-list actors he represents."I worked as a financial researcher at one of the most prestigious private wealth management firms in Los Angeles, but the chat around the watercooler was probably the same as in any other office. We drooled over hot guys as much as the girls working the counter at the local In-N-Out Burger. We just saved the ogling for behind closed doors. Like now."Really? Did you want to brief me on the prospective client then?" I asked, pausing outside the conference space to wave a file folder under her nose. I had worked hard to compile the background details on this potential client's financial picture so Fawn could go into her meeting prepared. "I forgot to include the latest report from TMZ in my research notes, so maybe you know more about this guy than me."Frowning, the fastest-rising account executive at Sphere Asset Management poked me in the arm with the cap of her pen."Wise ass." Fawn shook her hair for the third time in the last two minutes, a needless habit she had for making sure every golden tress was in place. But she was the head of the team that had put together Trey Fraser's financial profile, giving a face to the anonymous underlings who actually did more of the grunt work in financial analysis. With her taupe pantsuit elegantly draping her slim, toned physique, she turned heads everywhere she went—no easy feat in Hollywood, land of the beautiful. "I know the basics about his assets. I can close this deal with my eyes shut. But if there's a chance Trey Fraser is not seeing anyone, I'm going to make my move."I liked Fawn. Really, I did. She was a brilliant market analyst and down-to-earth enough to hang out with the support staffers like me, a behind-the-scenes researcher for the big shots in the company. But since she was a great example of the universe blessing some people with way too much, she made the more insecure women of the world feel a bit…lacking.For example, I would never dream of making a play for Trey Fraser, Hollywood royalty and son of the most famous independent producer of the last decade. All of our clients were high-net-worth individuals, but Trey was in a different class with a healthy dose of fame and personal magnetism in the mix. So I couldn't help but be a little contrary as I heard our receptionist show the client into the meeting room on the other side of the sleek cherry door."You can't flirt with clients," I warned Fawn. "Let alone date them." The rules were strict at Sphere."Are you kidding me?" Fawn smoothed the front of her suit jacket and pinched some color into her cheeks in a trick I'd seen Scarlett O'Hara perform once onscreen. "Scoring with a guy like Trey is worth leaving the company. Wealth management firms are a dime a dozen in L.A. Men like that, on the other hand, are rare."It took an effort not to roll my eyes. "Easy for you to say when you've got headhunters calling you every week."And even though I'd always been great at my job, I'd never had those kinds of opportunities. Face-to-face interviews were a unique brand of torture for me. I would be researching investment portfolio options and computing potential stock returns for our clients for the rest of my career.Fawn winked before she opened the door, totally unruffled. Normally, I would have scurried right back to my office since speaking with clients was definitely not my thing, even though, technically, I could have sat in on the meeting. I usually took a behind-the-scenes approach, even if I had made some strides toward greater self-confidence after discovering some aptitude for dancing this year. But I was curious about our visitor.Besides, who would notice me standing in the shadows when our star asset advisor walked in to take her seat at the head of that polished mahogany table? I probably wouldn't have any chance to glimpse Trey Fraser's touted washboard abs. But sometimes even those of us who had grown up surrounded by celebrities had our moments of rubbernecking with the really big names.And frankly, as someone interested in business and finance, I was more curious about a mogul-inthe-making like Trey than I would have been about a flavor-of-the-week movie star. Even though he had taken some serious flack in the media for the lawsuit he was rumored to have in the works against his famous father, who'd been Trey's former employer before Trey had opened the talent agency.So, walking through the open door, I helped myself to a tiny peek from under bangs so long the tips touched my lashes.I expected a big group would be accompanying him, but there was only one man waiting for Fawn as she walked in. Tall and slim-hipped, he wore a black suit with a black dress shirt open at the collar. He would have appeared vaguely dangerous with high cheekbones, angular features and dark eyes. But when he smiled, his whole face changed, his eyes crinkling into familiar lines at the corners. He looked a bit Mediterranean, and I remembered some old scuttlebutt that his mother was an Italian actress whom his famous father seduced when she was barely legal.Trey Fraser was only thirtyish, but he was handsome in that George Clooney, gorgeous-even-when-he'd-be-eighty way. No wonder Fawn had been fluffing her hair and pinching her cheeks."Hi," he said suddenly, turning toward me. "I'm Trey Fraser."I'd been spotted.He stalked toward me, hand extended as if to draw me into the room. Heart pounding and feet sticking to the floor, I froze in disbelief that he'd seen through the camouflage my long bangs usually provided. Along with my poorly fitting suit, which I wore with running shoes since I never met with clients.Who noticed Courtney Masterson when Fawn was around?"H-h-hi," I managed, though my stuttered greeting was so quiet he might not have heard.Damn it. Hadn't I conquered the speech impediment?His hand enveloped mine with a warm squeeze while I sought any excuse to leave. Out of your league! my brain shouted at me. Retreat!The moment in which our hands clasped probably only lasted a fraction of a second. But since I'd never been that close to a certified hunk, let alone touched one, I took in every last detail from the clean scent of his faint aftershave to the way his hair swooped in a wave over his forehead."Courtney?" Fawn said from behind him, sounding puzzled. "Would you like to join us?"Of course not. I didn't make a habit of sitting in on client meetings, even though as a financial researcher I had more knowledge about the person's assets than anyone on staff. But saying as much meant risking another mortifying stutter-fest.Why had I decided to play Peeping Tom today?"Come on in," Trey said, stepping out of the doorway to gesture me inside.It'd be impolite to utter something like "No freaking way" in front of a customer. So I did the next-best thing.I spun around and fled the scene, my tennis shoes making quick work of the hallway as I dashed into my office and shut the door behind me.Was I a little shy? Duh. It had started with the childhood stutter, continued with a mom who was embarrassed by me and snowballed into an insecurity with a life of its own. Going near a Hollywood hottie was—for a girl like me—just plain stupid. Moth to a flame and all that. I think my wings were already singed.But I was working hard to overcome the shyness.I'd never get close to the Trey Frasers of the world, though he was seriously hot and would probably fuel my private fantasies for a long time. Instead, I was working on another approach to my issues and making baby steps toward conquering those self-doubting demons in my head.In fact, I needed a dose of that heady medicine right now before my heart pounded out of my chest. So I grabbed my gym bag from under the desk, and checking to be sure the hallway was clear, headed out the back door. I would indulge in the latest fitness craze, which had slowly turned into my one source of real physical confidence in the past year.I'd learned that there was nothing like a little pole dancing to bring out the tigress in any woman.Nice girls ran from him.As he sat through his meeting at Sphere Asset Management, Trey Fraser couldn't stop thinking about the brunette who'd fled from his presence earlier.He tried to listen to her colleague as she walked him through the nuances of interest allocation, but he kept seeing a pair of darting gray eyes that looked anywhere but at him. He told himself it didn't matter, since he had no time for women in his life right now, anyway. His father had thwarted him professionally last winter, and Trey would have his hands full for the next few years just trying to prove to the world that he was a different kind of man—a man of his word. Tough to do when they were both in the film industry and his father—Thomas Fraser II—had a hell of a lot of clout.Still, it frustrated Trey that his ongoing and very public rift with his dad had made the kind of headlines that sent Pretty Gray Eyes running. Courtney, he recalled. He'd been deemed the most ungrateful son in Hollywood history for even considering a lawsuit against his father for breach of contract. He'd been dubbed "Mr. Entitled" in industry papers and the mainstream press hadn't painted him much better. Didn't they realize that the only reason his father threw up one roadblock after another in Trey's career was to make sure success never came too easily? As a self-made man, Thomas insisted that obstacles made a person stronger. Tougher.So he considered it his parental duty to be sure Trey encountered plenty, even when they bordered on il... Views: 50
She’s a martyr.
A myth.
A ghost.
A legend.
She’s my soulmate and my captive, my conscience and my wrath. I love her too much to let her die; I fear her too much to wake her from her slumber.
She’s mine.
And now she’s gone.
He’s unnatural.
Undying.
Unethical.
Unstoppable.
He’s the keeper of lies and lost souls. Mine slipped through his clutches.
I am his wife, his queen, the love of his very long life.
And soon, I will be his executioner.
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The seventeenth book in the Alex Cross series
Detective Alex Cross and Bree's wedding plans are put on hold when Alex is called to the scene of the perfectly executed assassination of two of Washington D.C.’s most corrupt: a dirty congressmen and an underhanded lobbyist. Next, the elusive gunman begins picking off other crooked politicians, sparking a blaze of theories – is the marksman a hero or a vigilante? The case explodes, and the FBI assigns agent Max Siegel to the investigation. As Alex and Siegel battle over jurisdiction, the murders continue. It becomes clear that they are the work of a professional who has detailed knowledge of his victims’ movements – information that only a Washington insider could possess. As Alex contends with the sniper, Siegel, and the wedding, he receives a call from his deadliest adversary, Kyle Craig. The Mastermind is in D.C. and will not relent until he has eliminated Cross and his family for good. With a supercharged blend of action, deception, and suspense, Cross Fire is James Patterson's most visceral and exciting Alex Cross novel ever. Views: 50
A calculating killer who calls himself The Teacher is taking on New York City , killing the powerful and the arrogant. His message is clear: remember your manners or suffer the consequences! For some, it seems that the rich are finally getting what they deserve. For New York 's elite, it is a call to terror. Only one man can tackle such a high-profile case: Detective Mike Bennett. The pressure is enough for anyone, but Mike also has to care for his 10 children-all of whom have come down with virulent flu at once! Discovering a secret pattern in The Teacher's lessons, Detective Bennett realizes he has just hours to save New York from the greatest disaster in its history. From the #1 bestselling author comes RUN FOR YOUR LIFE, the continuation of his newest, electrifying series. Views: 50
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A contemporary and irresistible story from Patricia Reilly GiffLidie lives in Jales, Brazil, where she's free to ride, to be a wild girl, and to dream of going to live with her father and older brother, Rafael, in New York City. Finally Lidie is 12--time to leave Brazil for New York.Meanwhile, a filly is born and begins her journey to a new home. As Lidie's story unfolds, so does the filly's.Lidie's father runs a stable at a famous race track, and Rafael is training to be a jockey. As much as they want to make Lidie feel welcome, they still think of her as the little girl they left behind. They don't even know what a strong rider she is, and that she's determined to befriend and ride the wild filly her father has just bought: Wild Girl.From the Hardcover edition. Views: 50
All magic has consequencesLong ago, the seawitch Dread Mary fell in love with a hard-hearted prince and gave him the Magic Three of Solatia: three silver buttons that could fulfill any wish—but at a price. Centuries later, the buttons belong to Sianna of the Song, a button makers daughter and heir to all of Dread Marys magic secrets. But the cruel King Blaggard of Solatia seeks to wed the lovely Sianna and steal her power. Sianna will need her wits, her magic, and the silver buttons to save herself and Solatia from the evil Blaggard . . . but what will it cost her?This ebook features a personal history by Jane Yolen including rare images from the authors personal collection,as well as a note from the author about the making of the book. Views: 50
Becca's gone, but Ava still has deals hanging over her head, and she has the scars to prove it. Her questions lead her to the past: hers, Peter's, even the twins, and what is revealed will change everything. With some new friends by her side and new enemies on her back, it's time for Ava to play the Council at their own brutal game. Views: 50
When overbearing parents try to control their daughter with a chastity spell, she fights back with dark magic but winds up cursing herself and the boy she loves. Views: 50
The shots were so close they seemed to explode inside Vithy's head. He threw himself to the ground and clapped his hands over his ears . . .It's Cambodia. The killing machine that is the Khmer Rouge is in power. Vithy has lost everyone and everything he loved — except his older brother, Mang. They've escaped from almost certain execution, but the brothers become separated and Vithy is left alone to 'follow the lines . . . to the border' — his brother's last instructions.But which lines? Which border?A gripping tale of the journey of a boy alone and in danger as he tries to find his brother and escape to freedom. Views: 50
