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I moved closer to Austin, who wrapped an arm around me. “You too, babe,” he said, and turned toward the big room behind him. “Mags!” “What?” A blonde woman with big hair and tiny clothes revealed herself from another doorway and walked over to him. Cookie pulled her into a passionate and borderline inappropriate grope session before grinning and facing us again. “My old lady,” Cookie said. “Mags, meet Booker’s new woman. Dani.” Mags glanced at Austin and then me. “It’s nice to meet you, honey,” she said, her gravelly voice indication she probably smoked.

I smile sweetly at him. His eyes widen. “How is that romance?” “Well, becuase she falls in love with the new guy, and he loves her. Oh, and be warned, there’s two endings. Happy and sad. Decide the characters fate yourself.” I wink and he sighs. I watch as he opens the book ‘Tainted heat’ By Billiejo Priestley, and begins to read. It’s almost low level smut. I didn’t want to give him something where it goes too indepth, I can save that for next time.

I stop in my tracks and see Bobbi reading on the sofa in the living room. “You’re back early. Everything ok?” she asks, closing the book in her hand and I take a look at it. Well, I’ll be damned. Dark smutty romance. Where did she find that? “Yeah, tiger, everything is fine. What you reading?” I raise an amused eyebrow and I see her blush. God, could this woman get any fucking cuter? “Oh, it’s erm … nothing.” She hides the book, but she isn’t quick enough and I grab it and read the page that has the book mark.

She led the way out, after helping me pack my hair up into a nice bun. … Despite my several “I’m not sure about this,” Romane’s steps didn’t falter. Accepting my fate, I stopped resisting, and simply fell silent. I thought I caught a glimpse of a smile on her face as I did so. The castle was big, but the grounds around it was even bigger. Wider. She soon stopped walking. “We are here.” She said. Just then, someone led a black stallion out of the low-roofed building, his steps firm and steady. My treacherous heart began beating at the sight of him. As usual.

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

I bit my bottom lip, shrugging. "What kind of books do you mean? There are motivational books, novels..." I trailed off, listing various genres. Colby rubbed his face, frustration etched on his features. "The book I'm talking about is...dark. Dark romance." I cocked my head, signing, "I do read that. Why? What's wrong?" Colby's eyes seemed to bore into mine. "Then you might know...have you ever had any fantasies? Like, reading them, did you ever imagine..." He trailed off, his gaze intense.

He’s the only voice I actually want to hear up there. I shrug, stuffing a handful of sunny yellow ones into my elbow. “I don’t know. She’s too hard to read. She’d probably tell me they’re as stupid as I am, and that they don't buy her affection. But the only way to actually find out is by giving them to her, isn’t it?” "Perhaps." Skye sounds unconvinced. "She prefers books and rage to romance though. Just saying." “Maybe. Which is why I would gladly be the romantic one in the relationship!"

he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“

she’d said one day, her eyes sparkling as she opened a book with a shirtless cowboy on the cover. “So, this guy, he’s all brooding and tough, but then he saves this woman from a runaway horse, and—get this—she faints in his arms, like, full-on swoon. Ridiculous, right?” Her dramatic reading had made me laugh, a rare sound in the sterile room, and her presence, her forgiveness, humbled me. Sometimes she’d stay even when Celeste was there, the two of them trading stories, their laughter a small gift. “You two are trouble,” Cassie had teased once, pointing at me and Celeste. “I’m keeping an eye on you.”

Reviewed by Pikasho Deka for Readers’ Favorite Coming Home by AM Sams follows the story of two neighboring families in Wyoming whose lives become intertwined under extraordinary circumstances. Cortland is one of the four Carter brothers overseeing the large Carter family ranch. He is determined to get back his family's mineral and water rights that his grandfather lost in a poker game to his neighbor, Mr. Mowery. Meanwhile, Mowery's granddaughter, Austin, is back in Wyoming, eager to rectify her family's mistakes and return the water rights of the original owners. When Cortland meets Austin, both feel an intense mutual attraction that develops into a full-blown love affair. But Cortland's tr