romantic-suspense

In my experience there are only a handful of reasons for murder....Jealousy, vengeance, greed, fear and pleasure....Some killers enjoy the kill....For them it is a great game, and for the most part they are the ones I hunt.

As comestibles nourish our bodies and ideas nourish our minds, so art nourishes our souls.

I think it would have to be the way that my sister looks at you when you can__ see it._ __eah? And how__ that?_ he asked, very interested in the answer. __h, you know,_ she said coolly, __ike you__e the air she needs to breathe.

I have only known two men's souls in my life, one the devil, the other the the bird's wings which picked me up and carried me back to the freedom of being.

I can be badass and still like pedicures." - Liz Harper, Secret Need

He had always liked a good mess__od knows he had sure made a few. In typical form, he squared his shoulders, furrowed his brows and muttered, __ring it on.

From Flood, Flash, and Pheromones--coming soon:In the torrential downpour with water swirling that threatened to pull her down, she didn__ see the voice__ owner. The hurricane had blessed the entire city with a surprise drenching. All weather reports had predicted it to pass over with sporadic rainfall but that didn__ happen. The storm settled over Houston as if it had no intention to move on. Cassie flailed in panic as the roof of her car disappeared under the water twenty feet beyond. She prayed once more that the container in it was watertight. And that she__ see her car again. Then she concentrated on living. Where had the voice come from?

From Flood, Flash, and Pheromones--coming soon:As Cassie__ body hurled toward him in the swirl, she realized the brevity of the situation. This was it. This was the moment that determined whether she lived to see another day or drowned in this filthy brown water. This was the moment she proved she had never been a quitter, never been a weakling. All the problems she__ dealt with at work today seemed trivial.

Would the man in the cabin have come after them? Would he have sent someone else? Or would he have never even known they were there and they could have just gone back to normal life.Normal Life. He didn__ even know what that would be now.

How can I be more important than someone else? Isn__ every life important?

You're not safe with me."He cut me off, seeming to growl. "I don't want to be safe. I want to be with you. You can't do this alone.

Being an author, writing a book was great fun. Publishing and marketing, not so fun.

I want you to grab hold of the brass spindles and don__ let go._ When she did as he required, he spread her legs wider. __old tight, baby. This is going to feel so good.

There was something wild beneath the surface that his suit couldn't hide. He had the cocky arrogance of a man who broke the rules with impunity. A man who feared nothing. A very, very dangerous man.

Embrace the love of your life.

He had a hungry look in his eyes and it frightened her.

I want to take you under the moonlight.

The dark sky seemed to swallow the moon, as Samantha stood alone on the deserted highway.