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I knew nothing would make it better as the memories pulled from the crevices of my mind, detailing the bad and the ugly, filling my thoughts with regret as I slipped into the darkness. When I was eight, my mother was dying of cancer, my father lost his job, and the bank kicked us out of our house. I was forced to move to the strange town of Arlis, Texas where my father and I slept in our car in the hospital parking lot.
Desperate and hopeless, we lived on fumes of our former life. Then one night, everything changed forever. A knock on the car window brought a family into my life that I only wanted to shut out. I hated charity and I hated the Masons. Well, except one. He made it impossible to hate him. Jess Mason had the biggest blue eyes and ornery smile of any boy I had ever seen. He was a ray of sunshine in my dark world. A boy full of adventure, dragging me across the meadow of Sprayberry Ranch; a beautiful Texas paradise full of horses and tree houses that got us into more trouble than anyone ever imagined.
Jess was my everything as a kid until we grew up and the rules changed. Instead of living happily ever after with a boy full of love. I destroyed it. The Mason List is a coming-of-age story that follows the life of Alex Tanner from the age of six to twenty-six. The novel crosses the genres of Young Adult and New Adult. The Mason List is a standalone, , word, full-length novel.
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Something that utterly destroyed me. Something that made me whole again. She didn't know it but I did. All she knew was that I'd lied to her, betrayed her.
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Done unforgivable things. Unavoidable things. Yes, I had broken promises as surely as I had broken her heart. But, just as every war has casualties, and every lie has consequences - every bastard has his reasons.
Breaking Her, Part 01 of Breaking Her, Part 02 of Breaking Her, Part 03 of Breaking Her, Part 04 of Breaking Her, Part 05 of Breaking Her, Part 06 of Breaking Her, Part 07 of Breaking Her, Part 08 of Tiffany D. Elizabeth Joyner pinned post 31 Jan Best audiobooks in English Jan 30, at Expand text… He wore the skin of a killer, and bore the heart of a lover There's nothing Truman Gritt won't do to protect his family--Including spending years in jail for a crime he didn't commit. When he's finally released, the life he knew is turned upside down by his mother's overdose, and Truman steps in to raise the children she's left behind.
Truman's hard, he's secretive, and he's trying to save a brother who's even more broken than he is. He's never needed help in his life, and when beautiful Gemma Wright tries to step in, he's less than accepting.
But Gemma has a way of slithering into people's lives and eventually she pierces through his ironclad heart. When Truman's dark past collides with his future, his loyalties will be tested, and he'll be faced with his toughest decision yet.
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Do you have Wicked, Whiskey Love. Elizabeth Joyner pinned post 26 Jan Audiobook Romance Lovers English audiobooks Oct 20, at 8: Inside Out, Book 5 Written by: Lisa Renee Jones Narrated by: Sebastian York , Grace Grant Length: Being that person, that man, is how I define myself, how I allow the rest of the world to define me as well.
And now, with a terrible loss shredding me inside out and someone trying to destroy my family to punish me, control is more important than ever. It is everything. It is what I need. It is all I need. Or maybe I just need Lisa Renee Jones. I Belong To You part 1 of 3. I Belong To You part 2 of 3. I Belong To You part 3 of 3. Audiobook Romance Lovers English audiobooks Oct 14, at 8: Grace Grant , Jason Carpenter Length: Now that we are back home in San Francisco, I want to believe that nothing can tear us apart.
Not Ava's accusations against me to the police, or Chris's fear that he will destroy me as he feels he did Amber. And not Mark, who was once too intimately a part of our lives, and who I can see crumbling inside out. He believes he is invincible, just as I want to believe Chris and I are invincible. We have to be invincible. We need each other too much for any other ending.
No In Between part 1 of 2. No In Between part 2 of 2. Audiobook Romance Lovers English audiobooks Oct 11, at 4: Inside Out Series, Book 3 Written by: Grace Grant Length: You've discovered Sara's secrets. Now Sara will discover "his" deepest, darkest secrets Revealing Us part 1 of 1. Best audiobooks in English Nov 3, at Now, more than ever, Sara identifies with the lost journal writer, Rebecca, and is certain that something sinister has happened.
In the arms of the sexy, tormented artist Chris Merit, Sara seeks answers about Rebecca and ends up discovering things about herself she never knew existed. Chris forces Sara to reconsider who she is and what she truly wants from life, but not before his dark desires threaten to tear them apart.
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Being Me 3 of 6. Being Me 4 of 6. Being Me 5 of 6. Being Me 6 of 6. Lisa Renee Jones - Being Me. Best audiobooks in English Oct 26, at 4: Or so I told myself. It all began when my neighbor thrust a key to a storage unit at me.
Now she was on her way to the airport to elope with a man she barely knew, and she needed me to clear out the unit before the lease expired. Why had she let these items so neatly packed, possessions that she clearly cared about deeply, be lost at an auction?
I read onward until the last terrifying dark entry left me certain that something had happened to this woman. I had to find her and be sure she was okay. Before long, I was taking her job for the summer at the art gallery, living her life, and she was nowhere to be found.
I was becoming her. But there is one man that will call to me, that will awaken me in ways I never believed possible. That man is the ruggedly sexy artist, Chris Merit, who wants to paint me. I so do. Chris is dark, and so are his desires, but I cannot turn away. He is damaged beneath his confident good looks and need for control, and in some way, I feel he needs me.
I need him. Still, I keep asking myself — do I know him?
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Did he know her, the journal writer, and where is she? There is just him and me, and the burn for more. If I Were You 1 of 6. If I Were You 2 of 6. If I Were You 3 of 6. If I Were You 4 of 6. If I Were You 5 of 6. If I Were You 6 of 6. Audiobook Romance Lovers English audiobooks Jan 24, at 8: Lisa Renee Jones Expand text… Narrated by: Elizabeth Louise Length: But even though he has become her anchor - helping her recover from amnesia after finding her unconscious in an alley, and allowing her into his secret world - all is not what it seems.
Kayden still has secrets, and pieces of Ella's past are still shrouded in the darkness of her mind, while the powerful man who hunts her will not stop until she is his. In this final, explosive novel in the Careless Whispers series, Ella discovers that while her life with Kayden didn't begin in that dark alley Surrender part 1 of 2.
Surrender part 2 of 2. Audiobook Romance Lovers English audiobooks Oct 27, at 8: Careless Whispers, Book 2 Unabridged Audiobook Still struggling with amnesia, and in the wake of the startling revelation at the end of Denial, Ella questions everything she's known about Kayden Wilkens - the alluring stranger who claims to have found her unconscious in an alleyway a month earlier.
But was he truly a stranger - or did Kayden know her before his supposed rescue? Tormented by the potential betrayal he denies, with fleeting memories of a bombshell in her recent past, Ella must face a hard reality.
Every action has consequences Demand part 1 of 2. Demand part 2 of 2. Ella Ferguson awakes alone in Italy, unsure of who she is, and a gorgeous man has claimed her as his own. And he does possess her, whispering wicked wonderful promises to her, stealing her trust and her heart. Shes not dead. Shes not dead I have to go back and lock the unit, I whisper.
I could call the police to meet me. They wont arrest me for being afraid of the dark. They might laugh, they might be irritated, but Ill be safe and smart this time. My cell phone rings from the seat, where I dont remember tossing it, and I jump, balling my fist between my breasts. Good grief, I murmur, chiding myself. Get a grip, Sara. I glance at the number. My chest burns hot with emotion.
There is so much between us that is unsettled, so many reasons why we are wrong for each other. Yet, despite this or perhaps because of it, I have never needed to hear someones voice as much as I need to hear his now. Sara, he murmurs when I answer, and my name is a soft rasp of silky male perfection that radiates through me and settles in the deep hollow of my soul only he seems to fill. My voice cracks on his name, because damn it, my eyes are burning. How have I gone from living the past few years so unaffected by what is around me to the opposite in a matter of weeks?
I wish you were here. I am here, baby, he says, and I think, I hope, I hear a note of his own emotion etched deep within his words. Im at your front door. Open up. I blink in confusion. I thought you were in L. I was and I have to fly out again in the morning, but I had to see you. Open up and let me in. I am stunned. Ive worried all day over his silence.
Feared hed shut me out, as I had him last night. You came home just to see me? I came just to see you. He seems to hesitate. Are you going to leave me outside? More of that emotion I try not to feel erupts inside me, and the burn in my eyes threatens to become tears. He came to see me, went out of his way, to fly here from another city, even after the way Id reacted to his confession at the club last night.
Im not home. My voice is barely audible. Im not and I want to be. Can you please come here? Where is here? A few blocks away. At a Stop N Buy store by the storage unit I told you about.
I cant bring myself to say Rebeccas name and I dont know why. Ill be right there. I open my mouth to give him directions, but the line goes dead. Im out of my car the instant I see Chriss Porsche pulling into the parking lot, and the chill I feel when I step outside has nothing to do with the cold air blasting from the nearby ocean, and everything to do with what had happened back at that storage unit.
I hug myself and watch him drive toward my silver Ford Focus, and my heart thunders in my chest. Suddenly, I am nervous and insecure, and I hate this part of me I cannot escape. What if Ive read his visit wrong and hes here to end whats between us?
What if my reaction to his big reveal last night at Marks club has convinced him of what hes so often declared? That I dont belong in this world, in his world.
The slides sleekly into the parking spot next to mine, and I try not to think about it being the same car my father drives. My father is the last person I should have on my mind, yet hes been in my head these past few weeks and I dont know why. Im off-kilter, my mind all over the place, shaken by the nights events and my fear of what will happen with Chris.
I watch Chris exit the car, and just the sight of him towering over the roof of the Porsche sets my pulse to racing all over again. He rounds the trunk, and dressed in black jeans, biker boots, and a leather jacket, his blond hair spiking to his collar, he looks rumpled and sexy, and oh so ruggedly male. His long strides mimic the same urgency I feel, and I launch myself in his direction.
The few steps between us feel like an eternity before I am finally in his arms, wrapped in the warm cocoon of his embrace, his powerful body absorbing mine. The battle of the night before is gone as if it never existed. I melt into the hard lines of him, sliding my hands beneath his leather jacket, and inhaling the wonderful sandalwood and musk scent that is so wonderfully Chris.
In an easy move, he maneuvers me to the side of the car, where the wall hides us from the sight of the people coming and going into the store.
Talk to me, baby, he orders, studying me in the dim, barely there glow of some kind of parking lights on the Porsche. Are you okay? My eyes meet his and even in the deep haze of the shadows I feel the connection between us, the depths of his feelings for me. Chris has layers I dont pretend to understand, but he cares about me and I want him to see what I failed to show him last night. I want to understand him. I want him, all of him, including those parts I made him feel I cant deal with.
Yes, I whisper. Now that youre here, Im okay. Ive barely spoken the words when his mouth closes over I arch into him, drinking in his passion, instantly, willingly consumed by all that he is and could be to me. A dark seed of something that started back in the storage unit, or maybe last night in the club, tries to surface, something my mind refuses to accept.
Desperate to escape what I do not want to face, I do what I never dare, and lose myself in the moment. I feel myself sinking deeper into passion, lost in the heat burning low in my belly, the desire spreading slick and hot, between my thighs.
There is nothing but the slide of Chriss tongue against mine, the taste and scent of him, the feel of his hands molding me possessively against his body.
I need this. I need him. I shove my hands under his shirt, absorbing the hot feel of taut skin over hard muscle, pressing closer to him.
A rough sound of desire rumbles in his chest, and I revel in his pleasure, his desire for me, at the way his hands slide down my back, over my backside, before he pulls me hard against his groin. I lick into his mouth as I feel his erection thick against my stomach, and something just snaps inside me. I dont care where I am. I dont know where I am. I just want Chris. I cannot stop touching him, tasting him.
We are all over each other and I am lost. And still, its not enough to keep that dark seed at bay. I need something I need I gasp as Chris tears his mouth from mine and my name is a rasp of heat and desire torn from his throat. With no concept of how much time has passed, Im against the wall and I dont remember how I got there, nor do I care. I try to kiss Chris His fingers tunnel into my hair, holding me back, and he is breathing as hard as I am.
We have to stop before I get us arrested. And right now, it wouldnt take much to risk it just to be inside you. Chris inside me, filling me. I crave that more than my next breath. I blink up at him, dazed but not confused about what I want, which is him. But the sound of an engine, and the laughter of a child, blast through me with a jolt that stiffens my spine.
Everything thats happened in the past hour rushes over me and balls into a tight knot in my stomach. I am appalled that I have forgotten where I am, and the urgency of needing to secure Rebeccas things. I splay my hand over the warm heat of Chriss chest.
I forgot the time. Im panting. How can I not be with this mans hips ground to mine, promising the kind of sweet escape I know he can give me? I push thoughts through the haze of lust. I forgot to lock the unit.
I have to get back before the main building is locked and I cant. I want to tell him everything that has happened. Hes the only person I can talk to about my fears for Rebecca, but I instinctively know he will flip out and ask too many questions when I have no time. I have to get to the storage unit quickly. Can you follow me over? I need to hurry. I dont wait for an answer.
I slide along the wall to make my escape and ineffectively try to dart around him. His hand settles on the wall by my head, caging me in. What do you need from Rebeccas storage unit this late at night? His jaw is set in that stubborn way I am coming to know, and despite its meaning, a part of me revels that I am coming to know him. I brush my hand over the dark blond stubble on his jaw responsible for the delicious rasp on my cheek. Can I explain on the way over?
Please, Chris? I really dont want to get sealed out of the main building. His keen stare cuts through the darkness and, damn it, I was right in my assumption. Hes steel, unmoving. Unwilling to let me escape without explanation. What havent you told me, Sara? In case you dont know, you can be very overbearing, Chris. Ill tell you on the way over. Tell me now. Theyll lock the building, Chris. He doesnt move. Of course not. Chris is always in control.
Not always, a voice in my head says, and I remember him offering me his shirt to keep me from feeling insecure about my nudity when he was still dressed. In small but important ways he shares the power with me. I stopped by to see if I could find anything else that might tell me how to contact Rebecca.
I intend to say no more, but he stares at me and my tendency toward nervous rambling kicks in. I lost track of time and then all of a sudden the power went out and it was pitch black. I felt like I was suffocating and I couldnt see anything and I got spooked. I heard this weird popping sound and I felt like I wasnt alone.
What do you mean you felt like you werent alone? I just know I wasnt alone. Someone was inside the building.
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It felt like they were stalking me. I didnt know if I should hide or run and I couldnt see my damn phone to dial. I finally ran and when I got to my car I drove here. Thats how I ended up leaving the unit unlocked.
Id just pulled in here when you called. He stares at me for another intense moment and then pushes off the wall, cursing under his breath as his hands settle on his hips, under his jacket.
What the fuck were you doing at the storage unit after dark alone in the first place? My defenses flare, made worse by the fact that I know it wasnt the smartest thing Ive ever done. Stupidity is not an easy thing to face. Dont curse at me, Chris. Dont make decisions that put yourself in danger and I wont. My feathers are ruffled further. I can take care of myself. Ive been doing it for years.
Is that what you call tonight? His anger is palpable, crackling off him like the hum of electricity. Taking care of yourself? Because if it is, youre scaring the crap out of me, Sara. I told you Id have someone look into Rebeccas whereabouts and that means you leave it the hell alone. Im more than defensive now. Im pissed.
I dont need another man to tell me I dont know how to take care of myself. I lash out. Weve had this conversation, Chris. Fucking me does not give you the right to run my life. His jaw flexes, and while the shadows hide the green of his eyes, Im pretty sure theyd be burning with red-hot anger. Is that what were back to, Sara? Im fucking you? Is that where last night took us again?
Why you are all over me in a parking lot? Because if you want me to fuck you, Ill fuck you until you cant remember your damn name and you never forget mine. Heat rushes over me because I know how capable he is of But in their depths is the inference Im not already there, that he doesnt know I will never forget him, and more so, that I dont want to try.
I open my mouth to say as much, but I dont get the chance. Decide now, Sara, he demands. If Im with you beyond a few fuck sessions, Im damn sure going to do everything I can to protect you and youre going to have to deal with it. My mood shifts instantly with his ultimatum.
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Im already in old demon territory and I can suddenly taste the poison of the past in every word I hiss.
Protect me or control me, Chris? I wait for him to react, to try to smash me back down, to demand of me whatever he sees as his right. Part of me wants him to rise to this challenge. Another fears he will. But at least if he does, I know how to deal with it. But this is Chris, and he doesnt do anything I expect, now or ever.
He just stares at me, his expression unreadable, his jaw set in a hard line. Long, tense seconds tick by, and he reaches into his jacket and snatches his keys from his pocket. Lets go lock the damn storage unit. He turns away and I feel my stomach sink to my feet. I dont want to fight with him. And Im not fighting with Chris, anyway, I realize.
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