romance fiction

  • Without Me

    Worth Fighting For: England, 1192 …He kissed her. “You’re not just adorable. You’re amazing.” He stopped, sobering. “I already started the rumor that I took you, Alana. That’s not going to settle well with our request.” “You said I was living with you.” He winced. “I may have given you the short version of what…

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  • Is This Love?

    Lothar shut off the engine. He hadn’t said a word to her the entire drive to the cabin. Danielle couldn’t take the silence between them. “I fell asleep, that’s all.” She tightened her fingers around the edge of her seat. “You don’t have to explain yourself to me,” he told her softly in Lithuanian. “I…

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  • He Wanted Everything

    I decided to try something new, so here’s a live-action reading! Don’t worry, the screen flips in a few seconds. LOL. Tangled Moon: And then he heard Catherine. He moved quickly, at her side in seconds. She was in his bed, on her stomach, writhing and clutching the sheets, her knuckles turning white. She pressed…

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  • Pathetically Loyal

    Late morning the next day, Danielle found herself stirring cream in coffee she couldn’t remember having poured in the first place. She realized she was flying on autopilot. She and Lothar had spent all night in the forest. A heavy rain had made hunting for vampires by scent frustrating, so they’d settled on a quick…

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  • Drying her Tears

    Worth Fighting For England, 1192 …Jennifer lifted her head finally. Her hair was sticking to her face and tears streaked her cheeks. That bare shoulder was taunting him. He felt trapped again between feeling her fear and her pain, and wanting, to be completely honest, to dry her tears by laying her in bed and…

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  • Tangled Moon: …Danielle walked back inside and banged her cup on the table. She took up the sweater she’d left draped over the back of a chair and pulled it over her head. “Danielle…” He sounded sorry but she was beyond caring. “Don’t call me Danielle,” she bit. “Is your name.” He was still pretending…

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  • Her Idiot

    Tangled Moon: …Could any man be more confusing? One moment he was ready to defy his uncle to keep her with him, the next, practically giving her to Nick. She glared at Lothar but he ignored her. She knew it didn’t help that she had no idea what she wanted, but still, he could give…

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  • Freedom (Not Men)

    …Danielle opened the door and tossed her tea untouched onto the ground. Lothar was so stupid. All these years and he still had no idea what he did to her insides. Autumn leaves were just starting to sprinkle the lawn and there was a chill in the air. Normally, she liked fall. Not so much…

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  • Blush

    Worth Fighting For England, 1192 …He liked that; he wanted to see her blush some more for him, wanted to see all of her face free of the swelling and the bruising—flushed with desire instead. Damn. What had he told Lizzy, that he had no plans to seduce Jennifer? He’d never had a noblewoman, something…

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