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Tangled Moon: …She looked at him and he nodded reassuringly. Lothar let go of her hand and dropped to his knees. “Don’t,” she croaked, her hand clenched into a fist against her stomach. “Please.” He reached into the deer and got a hold of something. With a wrenching motion he pulled it loose and turned,
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Well, yes. Mostly I’m just a creepy housewife (like Lilian Munster or Morticia Addams) that happens to keep a blog and write romance fiction. I’m currently not making anything off my writing, but that’s okay. No one ever said I had to. I have food in the fridge, the electricity isn’t getting turned off any
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Tangled Moon: …“I’ve been wanting to run.” Kendra was gone a second later. So much for her staying with him, Alessandro realized, taking off after her. She started in the direction of Danielle and Lothar. Then he smelled it. A human. He hadn’t expected someone out hiking at two AM, but anything was possible with
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I’d gotten in on the self-publishing industry just as it was taking off and published a few novels. For a little while there I was making money off my work and my son had even ran into someone that recognized his last name and wanted to know if he was related to the romance novelist.
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I am, as of this point onward, no longer going to continue doing paid Memberships on my blog. My apologies to anyone still signed up for it. I will be releasing all of my stories for free here–mostly–in their entirety. I’ll just have to censor them is all. It has come to my attention that
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Tangled Moon: How easily everything could be taken away. She knew that, but her head liked to play games with her. She had Lothar. He was finally hers. So why all the fuss about losing him to someone else? Didn’t they have enough trouble as it was? Danielle tried reaching out to him with her
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Tangled Moon: …“Not all of them are monsters,” Kendra said. “Of course they are.” Nick glanced at her keeper, who was still watching them with guarded eyes. “He treating you okay?” She smiled, even had the nerve to make it look genuine. “He treats me just fine.” She glanced at her hand. He followed her
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🩷This is so sweet that I wanted to share it with you. 🩷 Happy Sunday all!
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And for any of you that have no Valentine of your own this year, I have prepared a special treat just for you… My Valentine cards to you: Last but not least:
Darcy Branwyn 