Francine Rivers Newest Book Novels & Stories

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“Okay, not always, but this time I am being careful. All I’m doing is hanging out at the bar drinking free wine.” “Tell the truth. That’s the real reason you’re sleeping with Lucas.” “You do know how much I love wine,” I laugh. “You’ll have to come up with me again sometime soon.” “A girls’ night in Chicago does sound nice. Anyway, the reason I called was to tell you the good news.” She pauses, making me wait. “And?” “Francine Henderson can make it tomorrow after all! She’s feeling much better.” “Yes!” I exclaim. “This has nothing to do with that health spell you did last night, does it?”

River's fingers danced across the spines, devouring titles that whispered promises of resilience and courage. "The Blind Voyager", "The Lame Warrior's Triumph", "Against All Odds", and "Unlikely Heroes" each resonated deeply, but one title in particular caught her eye: "The Story of Alero, Blind Healer". With gentle reverence, River pulled out the slim volume, its cover adorned with intricate, raised patterns that evoked the delicate petals of a flower. The book did not come out alone, it came with another document: a large parchment like the one in her dream!

Caitlin nearly lunged across the room, grabbing the book and holding it up to the candlelight with shaking hands. Please God, let this be it, she thought. She pulled back the cover and nervously flipped to the title page: De Fascino Libri Tres. Her heart flooded with relief. She could hardly believe it. She had actually found it. Caitlin quickly thumbed through the pages, going as fast as she could to the missing page. Please, please be there. Please be the matching page. She started to worry about what she would do if the matching page weren’t there. Or if this was all a hoax. She was shaking with anticipation as she got closer. 530, 532….

“And?” “And Francine is unable to cultivate due to her lack of channels to her Meridians,” Blake said to the astonishment of Claire, and she quickly went up to Francine and hugged her tenderly.

Wanting the man she knew belonged to her. While Naomi ranted and raved about how she'd tear the bitch's claws out one by one, Mitchell following suit, Francine exited via the back door of her townhouse and sank onto her tiny concrete patio, chest heaving and her eyes brimming with tears. A body settled beside her, and she turned to see Javier, his dark gaze so reminiscent of Alejandro, she almost started crying. She missed him so much. "It's only stuff, Francine," he said softly. "I know," she sniffed. "It's not that, well it is, but it's-" How to explain the violation? The unfairness? "How could she?"

" Evans immediately proceeded to work and soon after the cry of a baby was heard. ….. So my lovely readers, we're almost getting to the end of this book, please don't forget to drop your comments about your journey so far. Also watch out for my new book also a vampire series. SEX SLAVE TO THE HYBRID VAMPIRE. XOXO AUTHOR.

However, in that moment, a cold wave of fear crept up my spine. On that exact day last year… Someone really had died in that river.