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by Love,Amy


  “Kane?”

  “I’ll die if anything happens to you.”

  Was there something that she was missing?

  “But we’re okay now,” he said. “It was a good plan, Angel. A better plan.”

  She stroked his arms and kissed his shoulders.

  “I learned a few things from you,” she said.

  “What’s that?” he asked.

  “It all works out in the end.”

  Now that the danger was finally gone, she felt like she could finally hold him without fear. There would always be what had happened. Prisons and rapes. But Jeremy had extended an olive branch, and they could be happy with Theo.

  Finally.

  “I missed you this way,” she said. “Just hold me, Kane.”

  Laying her out on the bed, Kane cradled her face and kissed her cheeks.

  “We’re already married,” he said.

  Angeline smiled for him to continue.

  “I mean… we’ve been through love and death, sorrow and joy. If that’s not married, I don’t know what the hell it is.”

  And as he held her, even as she knew that they would get around to making it official for the sakes of their families, he was right. Like a soldier in the throes of battle, he had been stripped from her side time and time again. But now he was hers, he was finally home, and no matter what might come next, they would always see it through together.

  Theo started to giggle from the next room, and they stood—hand-in-hand—to meet their son.

  “Last chance to get rid of me,” she teased.

  “I have a son to take care of. And you’re both going to be happy every day for the rest of my life.”

  Now her only hope was that he would live forever.

  THE END

  OTHER BOOKS BY AMY LOVE

  DAX

  YOU CAN’T SPEND YOUR LIFE AMONG ANIMALS WITHOUT BECOMING ONE

  DAX

  There is no room for the weak. Jayna didn’t summon me into her life, but I’m here now and I’m not going anywhere.

  She gave me one hell of a ride, and now I can’t get her curves off my mind.

  But when the demons in my life went after her, something in me snapped.

  I’m putting them all in the ground.

  And then I’m putting a ring on her finger.

  A kid in her belly.

  And making her mine.

  JAYNA

  I didn’t have to help him, but I did, and now he thinks he owns me.

  Maybe that’s what I wanted all along: to be owned. Devoured.

  His savagery should have him in a cage, but his command of my body is something more primitive than I can understand

  And when he pierces me with his eyes.

  His scarred, muscular body crushing against mine.

  I can’t help hearing his words, rumbling in my ear:

  “MINE”

  XANDER

  XANDER

  On these streets, my word is law. The last thing I need is a woman to look after.

  Until Johanna.

  She was at the wrong place at the wrong time, and left me aching so hard for release that once wasn't enough.

  She didn't invite me in, didn't ask for my protection.

  But she better wise up and understand:

  Better that she's protected by a monster like me.

  Than left at the mercy of savages who want to make her bleed.

  JOHANNA

  His chiseled, tattooed body can’t hide his ruthless ways

  I didn’t ask for Xander to protect me. Not now. Not ever.

  But that didn’t stop him from pinning me, taking me from one climax to the next.

  He frightens me.

  Excites me

  And when he stares at me....

  I forget that he’s a criminal, that he’s dangerous.

  I forget that his hands are stained with blood.

  I forget that I'm not supposed to trust him.

  BEAST

  SCARS AND TATS ARE PART OF THE GAME, AND HE’S PLAYING TO WIN

  SHAYNA

  This wasn’t my plan.

  I’m in a mess that I didn’t ask for. Owe a favor to a man who thinks he owns me.

  Now I know what it’s like to be someone’s favorite possession.

  A plaything for his enjoyment.

  And when he stares at me with those wild eyes....

  I feel his rough hands racing all over my body.

  His scarred body pinned against my own.

  And no way to stop hearing the words rumbling against my ear:

  “You’re mine. And I’m never letting go.”

  BEAST

  Taking control is what I do, and I’m damn good at it.

  But Shayna is something else.

  A spitfire with the face of an angel .

  She tempts the animal I keep locked inside.

  Calls him to the surface. Begs him to break his cage.

  To lose control.

  I don’t intend to lose control now.

  Not until she screams my name.

  Not until I make her MINE

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

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  And here is a summary of the short:

  A Harley can make heartbreak a little easier...

  Norma Bennett's ex was a scumbag. Trashy. Loud. Overbearing. And it had taken her too long to see it. Now, angry and wronged, she's tossing back shots at the local pub looking like a wild child that no man wanted to handle.

  Except one.

  She's not drunk, but when Joey Emerson steps up to the bar, his towering height and cool gaze leave her positively intoxicated. But with the way he's looking at her, Norma isn't sure if he wants to tear her clothes off or tuck her in - either way, something in her stormy heart cracks, and she thinks she may have found what she's been looking for...

 

 

 


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