The rifle felt heavier than Clara remembered. Maybe it was the cold. Maybe it was fear. Or maybe three months…
They said she was cursed. They said she brought death to any man who looked at her. They said her…
The knock on the boarding house door came just after sunset, hard enough to rattle the thin wood and make…
The world tilted, a sickening lurch of gray water and splintered wood. She landed hard on her hands and knees,…
The slap came without warning. It was a crack of sound, sharp and final, that echoed off the cold stone…
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The crunch of bone against her knuckles was the only sound she allowed herself to hear. Not the roar of…
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The voices were wrong. They didn’t belong here in the quiet hush of the border woods where the air smelled…
My mate cast me into the desert, a useless omega with no value. He never dreamed I was a master…
A Werewolf Shifter Romance written by Amelia Hart. Chapter 1: Shadows of Yesterday. The scream that tore from my throat…
Un desajuste presupuestario sin precedentes amenaza la cobertura vital de miles de personas mientras la tensión política escala en el…