Do you ever wonder if the person next to you is human? No, because we accept it as just so. In my stories, you must accept another possibility.

Yes, Daisy. Feel it,” he murmured against her mouth. “Feel what’s in my heart for you.” His hand slipped under the covers... – Christian Stone.

I don’t want Dane to die, but if I had to pick, I want you... with me forever!” – Christian Stone.

You’re such a good person, Slade.""No, I’m not. If I were, I never would have developed feelings for my brother’s woman. Most brothers can bring their girlfriends home without their siblings falling in love with them. If I were religious, that’d be a cardinal rule or something—not coveting thy brother’s wife. Yeah, well—I broke that one.

You’re such a good person, Slade.No, I’m not. If I were, I never would have developed feelings for my brother’s woman. Most brothers can bring their girlfriends home without their siblings falling in love with them. If I were religious, that’d be a cardinal rule or something—not coveting thy brother’s wife. Yeah, well—I broke that one.

Jack explained. “Daisy, you were meant for me. Dane destroyed that. You’re lucky I don’t set you on fire right this minute. It’s either you or him. Pick.” Jack chewed on a tooth pick, took it out of his mouth and pointed it at her and then Dane. “Pick, pick, pick,” he said, pointing back and forth.

How did you know what I was thinking?” Her body jolted at the touch of his hand, wanting more than his hand touching her.“I know these things. I can read your mind.”“Oh.” A heat singed her skin.“I know about your husband, Richard. He’s not good.

Father Mark Paul found himself praying once again to get her out of his head. The pictures that formed in his mind disturbed him, not something he normally, if ever, entertained. Yes, Rose was a beautiful woman, more so than the average parishioner to sit in his church. A strange attraction had built for her, growing more every moment.

Don't listen to the rumors...thieves of the truth.

To own a man's heart is to own him for life.