Rome's hunger for gladiatorial combat has never been greater. The passion for novelty in the arena has given rise to a range of warriors but none quite like Krista; sole survivor of her family's brutal murder, Krista is now the property of Commander Niclaus and is sent to train and fight in the arena for his pleasu...
Stereotypes. I hate them. On my first day at my new school, a girl in a blue and white cheerleader's uniform told me I 'looked like a cheerleader' and asked me to come to tryouts. I almost decked her. Blonde hair and blue eyes do not a cheerleader make. Cheerleaders can be bitchy and mean but they can also act all hap...
I suppose I should have started this woeful bunch of stuff with "Once upon a time, in a land far, far away.". However, this is basically a waste of time, space and effort - So here goes nothing! My name is Margot, and when all this happened I was 13, my sister Alicia , just 12 when our darling Daddy, Master Willia...
As a freshman at Silas University, Mary Ringwold is quickly getting used to the weird. If anything, she thrives on it, absorbing the university's strange traditions and rituals like a sponge and embracing them wholeheartedly. Or, at least, she was enjoying until the girls across the hall decided to get up to somethin...
At the age of fourteen Cecily Neville married into the House of York, unaware that the blissful marriage would change the very shape of England itself. With war looming Cecily will find herself in the middle of the Cousin's War.
Danny Orchard wrote a bestselling memoir about his near-death experience in a fire that claimed the life of his twin sister, Ashleigh, but despite the resulting fame and fortune he’s never been able to enjoy his second chance at life. Ash won’t let him. In life, Danny’s charming and magnetic twin had been a budding ps...
WARNING : Graphic descriptions ... sexual scenes ... crude language ... controversial subjects ... mature content. WARNING.
These are letters to my deceased husband. He died March 25, 2014, in a motorcycle accident, and he took my heart with him. Edit: This book is finished with the letter on March 25, 2015 - the first anniversary of his death. I can cope without writing to him now.
