"The night is totally black, now, except for the guardian light of the street lamps. No one is out besides me. I fold my arms, missing my army jacket's warmth, and head home quickly. It's dangerous to be out at night. But I don't run. If you run in Rimwick, something chases you." There are two rules in the small town...
Reid has been homeless on the streets of New York for years now, fighting for cash in clubs and sleeping in empty buildings. With his special ability, Reid could have whatever life he wanted, but chooses not to. When Sam meets Reid on the subway, she has a hard time forgetting about him, and not only because he kee...
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As a Sheikha betrothed to a wealthy Sheikh, Yasmina knows how to behave. She wears rustling silk, curtsies when appropriate, and frequently yells at her fourth-best maid. She is not supposed to climb mountains. She is certainly not supposed to battle scorpions, ride monsters, or negotiate with evil lamps. But when Y...