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HT - Owned by Pirates M25
~ Prologue ~ Flora ~
* The Night Before *
~ Chapter 1 ~ Flora ~
* The Village of Glenbert *
~ Chapter 2 ~ The Captain ~
* The Village Docks *
~ Chapter 3 ~ Flora ~
* The Fortune’s Favor *
~ Chapter 4 ~ The Captain ~
* Stars *
~ Chapter 5 ~ Flora ~
* The Captain’s Quarters *
~ Chapter 6 ~ The Captain ~
* Breakfast *
~ Chapter 7 ~ Flora ~
* On the Open Sea *
~ Chapter 8 ~ The Captain ~
* Sleep *
~ Chapter 9 ~ Flora ~
* Storm *
~ Chapter 10 ~ The Captain ~
* Paperwork *
~ Chapter 11 ~ Flora ~
* Shopping in Parrinport *
~ Chapter 12 ~ The Captain ~
* Sonderlee Beach *
~ Chapter 13 ~ Flora ~
* On the way to Tegarren Point *
~ Chapter 14 ~ The Captain ~
* The Rum *
~ Chapter 15 ~ Flora ~
* In the Dark *
~ Chapter 16 ~ The Captain ~
* Quick Stop in Parrinport *
~ Chapter 17 ~ Flora ~
* After Supper *
~ Chapter 18 ~ The Captain ~
* Limestone Walls *
~ Chapter 19 ~ Flora ~
* A Plan *
~ Chapter 20 ~ The Captain ~
* Son of a… *
~ Chapter 21 ~ Flora ~
* Round Table with Rum *
~ Chapter 22 ~ The Captain ~
* Purchase *
~ Chapter 23 ~ Flora ~
* Please *
~ Chapter 24 ~ The Captain ~
* New World *
~ Chapter 25 ~ Flora ~
* Under the Moon *
~ Epilogue ~ Flora ~
* Flora’s Paradise / Cabbages *
*** The End ***
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Novels:
Love in the Darkness: A week in the dark has them seeing everything in a new light.
Kayla: Accepting help from anyone makes my skin crawl. With my eyes bandaged for a week, I have no choice.
When a huge tough guy shows up instead of my usual nurse, I don’t know how to act. But he cares for me so sweetly, I could learn to get used to it.
Every time he touches me, I feel utterly cherished. Treasured.
He’s strong, thoughtful, and achingly seductive. I can’t wait to see his face. To hopefully be his girlfriend instead of his patient.
Liam: Although I can’t see her eyes, I fall for Kayla’s lovely soul.
Her clever, delicate way of viewing the world. (So to speak.) I’d do anything to keep her safe and healthy. And even more to touch her silky skin. Kiss those perfect lips.
Even though I know once she looks at me, she’ll want to run. All I can do is care for her as long and as much as she’ll let me.
Donuts and Handcuffs: A sweet, floury, mixed-up love story.
A budding baker. A caring cop. A sweet and spicy romance of opposites.
Daniel: When this sweet girl literally tumbled into my life, so did my heart. I want nothing more than to protect her from the haunted shadows in her beautiful eyes. Yet clearly she isn’t ready to share her past. To trust me. My uniform should be enough for her to know I’m a good guy.
Bailey: I could see myself with Daniel. But he’s a cop. And I have too many things to keep hidden. Besides, I’m busy running a new bakery, starting a new life. No time for daydreams of the way he touches me, the way he truly listens. Being with me could ruin his reputation, a risk I couldn’t take. No matter that he melts me like butter across hot bread.
The Librarian and the Rock Star
They say that opposites attract – especially when people are searching for change at the moment they meet. It’s a catalyst for a fascinating week and a half.
Keira was looking forward to a quiet weekend away from her stressful job as head librarian at a small Toronto college. It was her life’s dream, but she’s being forced to be far more outgoing than she naturally is. She accidentally meets a gorgeous but sensitive singer of a rock band, and Jack suddenly arouses things in her she had never thought possible. Keira’s constant research, analysis and problem solving could turn Jack’s career around, but what about her own? And why is falling for a rock star such a terrible, illogical idea?
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Novellas / Short Stories:
It’s all about timing.
Breaking a silly curse with open hearts, a duck, and the right guy.
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Coming Soon:
Whispered Curses
Nana told me, “Never get in bed with the devil.” I assumed that she just meant to stay away from bad, evil men. But after a tipsy encounter with a guy who was hotter than Hades itself, finding out his real name was like a bucket of cold water on the flames of my fascination.
I’d barely survived my first broken heart. Not even the fires of Hell would fuse it back together if it shattered a second time.
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