Suspense Romance Series Novels & Stories

"So, what now? I just sit here? Play the dutiful, sheltered wife while you play soldier in the corporate shadows?" "No," Elias said, his eyes narrowing slightly. "That would be a waste of your talents, and honestly, you'd probably try to poison my espresso out of sheer boredom within a week. I need your mind, Grace. The syndicate is moving funds through a series of fragmented micro-transactions across Eastern Europe. Standard algorithmic detection isn't catching it because the velocity patterns are completely randomized. I need a human element. I need a forensic business analyst who can spot the behavioral anomalies in the ledger."

Which could only mean one thing. She was staying with Moreau. The thought ignited a bitterness I hated admitting was still there. Questions churned endlessly through my mind. Had she been lying to me all along? Did she love him? And the question that cut deeper than all the rest— Had he experienced her in that way? Nova had never been openly affectionate; at least not sexually. She’d always seemed distant, reserved, boring. It was one of the many reasons I’d drifted toward Tanya. Tanya was confident, assertive, fun…everything Nova wasn’t sexually.

I gasped, but his mouth slammed down onto mine before I could finish the sentence. He kicked the car door shut behind us with his heel, carrying me up the front steps while kissing me with a fierce, frantic intensity. The front doors swung open, and we rushed into the main building. We didn't bother turning on the lights or stopping before heading upstairs to the master suite. We barely made it past his bedroom doorway before Callan started pulling me closer, his hands already moving over me. The moment we stepped fully into his big bedroom, Callan didn't wait even one second. His big hands grabbed my sweater, ripping it over my head and throwing it right onto the floor.

** POR SIEMPRE TUYA LIBRO 1 (166,800 LECTORES) ETERNAMENTE MÍA LIBRO 2 (54,700 LECTORES) INFINITAMENTE NUESTRA LIBRO 3 ( 7200 LECTORES) **SAGA ROMANCE ( pasión, romance, tentaciones y un hombre decidido a todo por la mujer que ama). -CUANDO DEJAS TU CORAZÓN ATRÁS LIBRO 1 (4200 lectores) -MI CORAZÓN TE PERTENECE LIBRO 2 (3800 lectores) *** PASION Y TENTACION MAFIA SERIES*********** -MAFIA ITALIANA LIBRO 1 ******HISTORIAS INDIVIDUALES************ - LUNA INDOMABLE (pasion/traicion/romance/ alfa posesivo/ princesa rebelde)

And yet, he knew the more he lingered with his discovery, the more dire things could get. Something was amiss. The man could feel it in his bones. From the patterned attacks, to the strange state of the victims after death, a bizarre thread was connecting each case—with its centrepiece still a mystery. The Sheriff's cell rang, pulling his thoughts back to the room. He picked up at the second ring. “Hello. Sheriff McKenna speaking.” “Good morning, sir—Sheriff.” The sound of shuffling paper filled the speaker. “It's uh, Mason. Mason Grady, sir.”

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I grab my purse strap with both hands again and squeeeeeeze. “That’s fine. I just want to get something. Be right back.” I stand there tapping my foot and breathing angrily. Huffs of air come out and my eyes roll to the ceiling and then all around. I’ve worked myself up into full-on panty twistage by the time he comes back out. Thing is, I can’t actually see him. There are too many damn yellow roses covering his face. My heart drops into my abdominal cavity and the anger that was previously burning up my brain disappears to be replaced by a thin trickle of dread. My hands leave my purse strap and flop to my sides. “Oh, shit, Colin…” Words fail me from that point.

Louise smirked “Its been a while, darling that we met again. I guess we are destined to be together “ and he suddenly held her two hands and kissed her hand as he gave an prince impression towards her. Girls at side became envious and mad towards Loki. “ Wait! You misunderstood guys! I don’t know him! “ Loki sighed and kept her awkward face. "Louise, can you please sit down now?" Their professor interrupted Louise and their class going to started. "AL righty, Sir!" Louise sat down as he placed his elbow on the table and his eyes kept flirting at Loki. He reached his hand over to her, giving a letter saying "thank you for saving me, my darling"

My husband and I met on February 7, 2009, we were engaged on February 7, 2010, and our lives were turned upside down on the morning of February 7, 2011-just three months after we married. Compass is inspired by my own personal life experience. The events of the years this took place had a profound impact on my life and left me forever changed. While I used my creative license to align the story with the rest of the characters in the series, the premise is based in reality. The frustration, the pain, the heartbreak, the triumphs-we felt all of those emotions...some of which we recovered from, others we did not.

I am as exciting and predictable as a loaf of sliced white bread. Anyway, back to my story. The traffic started moving, and off he went, leaving behind the lingering scent of tobacco. At work, I had trouble concentrating, and spent most of the day creating racy vignettes in my head with us as the feature characters. Let's be honest; I have a very vivid imagination. The closest I've been to a hot steamy encounter is courtesy of the pages of my endless supply of paperback romance novels. I'm not the kind of girl that attracts hot, sexy men. In fact, I've been called an ice queen by more than one guy. But when I'm in the middle of one of my books, I am sensual, daring, sarcastically humorous, a