A love spanning two cultures... I have lived on my family's homestead on the prairie all my nineteen years. It is all I have ever known, and it is Indian territory. My father told us that the Indians are savage, ruthless killers akin to wild animals. "They are not human," he said. But I did not feel that way at all. A hidden warrior... I have kept a a secret from my family since I was a little girl. One they cannot know. I made a friend at the creek one afternoon many years ago. An Indian. He was an Oglala Lakota boy who called himself Wakíŋyaŋ Lúta. Red Thunder. But after that chance encounter, he returned to his people. I had never expected to see him again, but one day, I did: as a virile young man, wounded and on the edge of death. And the feelings of friendship I had shared with him blossomed into something more... ~Full version now available on Amazon!!!! https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08LVZ39T3/ref=tmm_kin_swatch_0?_encoding=UTF8&qid=&sr= ~Highest Rankings: #1 in "Indigenous," #8 in "Warrior," #1 in "Settlers," #1 in "Colonial," #1 in "Healer" and #1 in "Native." #2 in "Prairie," #42 in Historical Fiction, #6 in "Horses," #460 in Romance, #3 in "Rescue," #1 in "Lakota," #1 in "Sioux."

Langston Brothers Series Book 2 When murder suspect Cadence Jamison disguises herself as a boy and stows aboard the Heavenly Mistress Captain Curtis Langston may find his two past occasions for rescuing her more than he bargained for. Bitter and Cynical after service in the Confederate Army, Curtis believes himself no more deserving of another’s love than capable of returning it. Content to drift through life free of emotional and therefore romantic complications the once carefree and mischievous rogue may be forever gone. But when Cadence appears in his life Curtis finds himself smiling again, smiling and dreaming and feeling more like himself than he has in five years. Drawn with almost unnatural force to the sweet and innocent goodness Cadence offers, Curtis blunders again and again to resist the pull of what a life with her could be. Can Cadence show this wounded soul how to love again? Or is he doomed to be forever unforgiven, haunted by the ghosts of his past?

Roxana kept her head bowed as Alexander stepped towards the captives of war, sweeping his cloak behind him. He passed by all of the women with the indifference and sobriety that rivalled their fairness and beauty. "The Bactrian women are eyesores," His deep, passionate voice ran out, earning the chuckles of his generals. That was when she realized that a pair of feet in leather soles had stopped before her. Slowly, she looked up. She saw a pair of metal greaves on strong, sturdy legs. She saw a kilt and scaled armour securely tied off at the shoulders. On the centre of his chest was engraved a sun with a face drawn on it. Then she focussed her eyes on his chiselled jawline, then at his arrogant mouth, and then his mismatched but clear brown and blue eyes. Roxana's eyes widened. This was the greatest commander ever known on earth, the one who massacred thousands of citizens who revolted against him in Thebes, the one who had burned down the palace complex of Persepolis in one night, and the one who never lost a battle in his life. She wanted to look away from his intense gaze. But she lifted her chin a little higher and boldly locked her gaze with his. "What is your name?" He asked, his expression stone cold. She felt his hand touch a lock of her long, dark brown mane. His gaze bore into her eyes so piercingly that she decided to cast her head to the side. "Roxana, my lord." She replied. "Who is your father?" "Oxyartes, mighty warlord and nobleman of Sogdia." "Ah, Oxyartes. I know him. I know him very well," He smiled. Then he bent down so that the tips of their noses were almost touching. She could feel his warm breath which turned into mist in the freezing winter air. Roxana shivered. "Tell your father that I have come," He whispered, "And that his people are now my people."

Sasha has grown up with one certainty: She’s not normal. She sees things in the darkness that no one else can see. But having lost her parents as a child, revealing these abilities might mean the difference of a steady home, and a foster care system. Except one night, everything changes. After finding herself stranded on the wrong side of town, Sasha comes face-to-face with the beings she thought were myth. There she learns that the men of the shadows have a different set of rules, and they don’t always play nice. As danger rises up around her, Sasha's differences may be the only thing that saves her life. She must embrace what she’s tried so hard to hide, while resisting the thing her body craves most. Sasha has finally found her shadow men, and they will claim her life forever.

Everyday is torture. I put up with every hug and kiss that they share. I do his bidding without complaint. I wear a mask on my face - a smile. I do it just for him. I do it because I love him. What about me? Don't I deserve some form of happiness? After I all the crap that I've been through, shouldn't I get the one thing that I want? Should the fact that he's married stop me from getting him?

*Currently editing* His hands traveled to the hem of my shirt, going under slightly feeling my stomach. I moaned again. His lips left mine, which made me release a needy whimper. He started to place kisses along my jaw line til he made it right behind my ear. An embarrassing loud moan from my mouth floated across the empty parking lot. He kissed it again and told me in a very husky voice, "Say my name." Rose is the classification of an nerd. She takes A.P. courses and is never seen without a book. She is determined to pass her last year of high school with flying colors. No distractions. That is till her new, mysterious Literature teacher shows a particular interest in her. Will she stick to her plan or dive head first into a forbidden dance?

Aria has had a tough couple of weeks with taking on a bigger position at work for Mr. Collins, Her boyfriend of 3 years cheated on her with one of her besties, and to top it off Mr.Collins falls ill and new boss turns out to be the guy that she ended up sleeping with the night of her sister's bachelorette party(his son). Will they hate each other? Or will they fall in love with each other?

This is a book of preferences for some of my favourite WWE superstars. The superstars will be: - Roman Reigns -John Cena -Dolph Ziggler -Dean Ambrose -Randy Orton -Seth Rollins -CM Punk -Finn Bálor -Wade Barrett Feel free to leave requests!!!!

At the age of 21, Natasha Bennett, has a failed marriage under her belt. It was so messy when it ended, Natasha packed a few bags from her marital home and fled from the UK to America to where her brother was currently living. Moving from one country to the other side of the world was a hard thing, the worst part for Natasha was getting away. Moving into her brother's flat along side him only causes Natasha to be caught up in things she doesn't want to be. Things go from bad to worse when she finds her ex-husband to be knocking on the door. When her brother's colleagues also make an appearance, Natasha finds that trouble seems to follow her innocent self around. STARTED WRITING - JUNE 14TH 2015 FINISHED WRITING - 20TH MAY 2016 Editing started on 13th June 2018

Alina Rose Cullen is half mortal half immortal, just like Renesmee. Find out how the story goes when Demetri meets her and finds out she's his blood singer.