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Now that I know that atleast one person is reading this I will upload! On another note Frozen Heart is part of the series Heart and all the stories will be connected between them. Do you need another story to undertand and to enjoy FH? No! FH is a stand alone but characters from the first story of the series - Wolf Heart - will apeart in FH and other things from WH that probably won't make sense. I will start uploading WH as soon as posible. It takes place on Aylarra, on a different continent, around 20 years earlier than the events from FH. I am sure everyone will love Mina and Jayden's story! The series will have more books but I am currently working on WH and FH! Rho and Ayla will appear

Watch out for “Striking Blow.” (Strike Zone Book #2) This is Pearl and Antonio’s story. Filled with international intrigue and subterfuge. Striking Blow Colombo. Sri Lanka. Pearl needed directions—a map—a freaking GPS back to herself. Finding her worth again meant starting with a physical transformation. For starters, the blonde princess staring back at her in the mirror wasn’t real, and it was time to pack “socialite barbie” away in a dark drawer; time to step away from the two-hundred-dollar haircut and her designer lifestyle.

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“Father’s been out of his mind searching for you. And now this…arrangement is hanging by a thread.” “I couldn’t marry someone I don’t know, Sarge. Would you?” Sarge sighed, running a hand through his hair. “No, I wouldn’t. But it’s complicated.” “I know. That’s why I need your help,” I said, my voice steady. “I need the Book of the Moon.” Sarge’s eyes widened. “The Book of the Moon? Are you crazy? Do you even know what you’re asking for?” “I do. It’s the only way I can help my friends.”

she said happily. "Have you watched one of it where the male lead kissed his girlfriend's enemy, how does it end?" he was ready to hear something soothing. "That is too easy. There is one worse than that and it still ended happily. I've seen a dead lover risen again. That's called a fantasy though" she made him happy. That had been more than he wanted to hear. "Now I can sleep in peace. Thanks, Mrs Flinch" Raymond breathed in deep.

---- Hello dear readers, I decided to make a small post here to inform you that this is the first part of my little series. Although it is short, it was always meant to be that way to give a little backstory about these two characters. I may continue on with this story eventually, but at the moment I have decided to move on to the second part where my heart truly lies. I have already started creating my second book in my series, and I am extremely excited to share it with you when the time is right.

One she had only felt for someone in the past; her roommate last session, Chloe. Nora's eyes thinned in anger as she watched Trisha. “I was only trying to be friendly, you know, but since you asked ‘so what?’, I'm gonna show that to you.” Trisha's hand encircled her wand even tighter like a cobra round a prey. She wasn't going to back out from a fight. Especially not this. “I can't wait to see what you have to do,” she replied sarcastically. Nora didn't say anything else. She stood up from her bed and furiously marched out of the room, slamming the door loudly behind her.

Why would I sleep in the perfectly good guest room when I could infiltrate the inner sanctum? Why, you ask? Because Charlie Wayne is a creature of habit. If a girl he’s dating so much as leaves a toothbrush at his place, he starts plotting his escape. If he feels a woman is getting too attached, he ghosts faster than you can say “emotional availability.” So I’m not going to be that girl. I’m going to be… Carly. His best friend. The one who is already there. The one whose presence is a given, not a request. I’m going to blur every line he’s ever drawn so slowly, so naturally, that he won’t see the boundary is gone until he’s already standing in my territory. I’m going to make him fall in love

And still, each silently promised, Analina’s story was not finished—not while their hearts kept searching the horizon for the girl with sunlight in her hair. The Day the World Changed In the swirling confusion of that sunlit afternoon, as the laughter of her friends faded into frantic shouts, Analina felt the world shift under her feet. The familiar warmth of the playground—the tang of licorice in the air, the dust swirling at her ankles, the chorus of voices that had always felt like home—was suddenly eclipsed by the looming shadows of strangers. Fear surged up, cold and sharp, but she stood rooted, refusing to let it show. She would not give them the satisfaction of her tears. Her heart ha

What Michael knew and they would not was that the zip was two way. Michael watched as the two girls walked out of the shop ahead of him. Lucy's hips twitched from side to side as she walked, swinging the fringe of her dress away from her legs. The almost bare flesh of Cherry's ass flexed under her shorts hardening Michael's cock with every stride. By now the only thought on his mind was how fast he could get the two of them to a bed.