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Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 94140 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 471(@200wpm)___ 377(@250wpm)___ 314(@300wpm)

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Gigi
Not gonna lie, I never pictured myself wanting to be with a man who has more baggage than an airport, but here we are. Sean Waters came storming into my ER with his little girl, limp in his arms, and the rest was history . . . kind of.
You know that baggage I mentioned? Yeah, that baggage is a real bitch.
Sean is a broken and tortured soul, barely holding on, but I see something worth saving.
I want to bring his happiness back, and if I just happen to fall for him along the way, someone better get ready to catch me. Because something tells me catching hold of Sean’s heart is like wishing for rain in a drought—almost impossible.

Sean
It’s been three long years since my wife died, leaving me with our newborn daughter, and I have made every mistake a father could make along the way.
I’m not perfect, but I’m giving it my all and trying for my little girl.
When Sara died, she took my heart and soul with her and I’ve never been able to get them back. I’ve become a shell of the man I once was, barely surviving, and if it weren’t for Georgia, I never would have made it out of the darkness.
When Georgie’s asthma returns and I rush her into the hospital, barely holding on, a beautiful nurse is there to save her life. Only it turns out, my daughter wasn’t the only person she was planning to save.

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Chapter 1

SEAN

The sound of my daughter’s wheezy breath fills the room and it fucking kills me to hear as she struggles to find peace in her sleep. Her asthma has been playing up a lot lately. We’ve already been to the hospital three times this month, and I fear it’s only getting worse.

It’s a battle we fight all year round, but the second winter set in, it was like torture for my little girl—in and out of the hospital when she should have been running around with her cousins, exploring the snow, and living the fullest life any three-year-old should. Instead, she sits and watches the other kids from the window, longing in her beautiful blue eyes.

All she wants to do is run.

God, she must think I’m a monster telling her no all the time. I just don’t know what to do. I wasn’t built to do this on my own.

I lay on her bedroom floor, reaching up to hold her little hand as she tries to sleep. Shadows dance across the ceiling, and all I can do to hold it together is stare at the picture of my dead wife on her bedside table.

My beautiful Sara.

She was ripped away from me three years ago, and I’ve spent every minute wishing I could get her back. I would sell my soul to the fucking devil just to hold her one more time, to feel her in my arms and hear her telling me she loves me. Sara was my sunshine, and ever since she’s been gone, I’ve been living in darkness. If it weren’t for Georgie . . . I don’t know where I’d be right now.

I miss her so damn much. I never planned for her to be nothing but a memory I struggle to hold onto. She was my rock, my world. When I lost my parents, she was the one to help me find my way, and now I’m barely keeping afloat. Without her, I’m an empty shell, and I crave to be the man I once was, but it’s not possible.

My heart aches just thinking about her and that emptiness inside of me only grows. But after three long years, I’m used to it. There comes a time when a man has to get on with life. He has to find a way to carry on, find a wave to survive, and for me, it was my daughter.

Sara hemorrhaged after an emergency C-section, and despite their vigorous efforts, the doctors couldn’t save her. I’ll never forget that day. It’s forever ingrained in my memory—what was supposed to be the most magical day of our lives, turned into pure devastation.

Every day without her is a challenge. I need her to tell me what to do. Am I doing the right thing with Georgia? Am I raising her the way she wanted? Have I given her the life that she would have wanted for her child?

Just give me a fucking sign, baby. God, I need you.

It kills me that our last hours together were during torturous labor, that she was fearful of what was to come and was in the greatest agony of her life. But knowing she had a chance to meet our daughter before she passed is bittersweet and something I’m sure Georgie will hold onto for the rest of her life. Hell, I know Sara held onto the image of her sweet baby girl in her arms as she took her final breath.

A vicious coughing fit tears through my sweet girl, and I rip my gaze away from the photograph of Sara. I fly to my knees, scrambling to the side of Georgie’s bed and desperately trying to sit her up. She clings to me, gasping for air as her lungs scream for Ventolin.

Tears fill her eyes, and it fucking kills me.

“Shhh, my sweet girl,” I soothe, reaching across to her bedside table and grabbing her inhaler and spacer. I place it to her lips and she instantly breathes in the life-saving Ventolin with slow deep breaths, something that’s become more than routine over the past couple of weeks.

My chest aches watching as she takes her slow breaths, listening to the soothing sound of my voice as I coach her through it. There’s nothing worse than watching your only child struggle to breathe—the most basic human instinct, and the fact that I can’t magically fix this for her only makes me feel as though I’m failing her. I’m her daddy, her whole world, and I can’t make her better or make the pain go away.

The moment she’s completed her treatment, I pull back and rest the inhaler on her bedside table, right where I can find it when this inevitably happens again.

Georgie looks up at me with big tears welling in her eyes, and it fucking destroys me. She clambers out of her bed and straight into my arms, and I grab the blanket to wrap around us both, not wanting her to get cold. “Daddy,” she cries, snuggling her face into my chest as I hold her tight, desperately wishing there was some way I could help her, but sometimes, this is all she needs.

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Logan (Denver Royalty #1) Read Online Sheridan Anne http://www.wownovels.com/logan-denver-royalty-1-read-online-sheridan-anne Thu, 01 Jun 2023 11:54:05 +0000 http://www.booksnovels.com/logan-denver-royalty-1-read-online-sheridan-anne Genre: Contemporary, Sports Authors: Sheridan Anne Series: Denver Royalty Series by Sheridan Anne
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Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 72659 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)

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LOGAN
Who would have thought breaking your dick would be so much fun?
I walked into the physio’s office, hobbling like a fool, and the last thing I expected to see was her.
She was going to be mine come hell or high water.
The only problem is, she’s got the weight of the world resting on her feisty shoulders, and she’s not the kind of woman to fall for my usual tricks.
Elle is gonna make me work for it, and I’ve never been so ready.

ELLE
What do you do when the captain of the Colorado Thunder ice hockey team sets his sights on you?
You run for the hills and hope he trips and falls into someone else’s vagi . . . love muffin.
Logan Waters is the bane of my existence. He’s gorgeous and has me ready to risk it all.
Shit. That was cheesy, wasn’t it? Let me try that again . . .
Ahem . . . *clears throat*
Logan Waters can kiss my ass.
Me and him . . . It’s never gonna happen.

Never Gonna Happen is a New Adult, Sports Romance with a HEA.
CONTENT Explicit sexual content, rape, drug abuse, death, and heavy coarse language.

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Chapter 1

Logan

“You’re not serious?” My little sister Cassie exclaims in disgust from across my dining room table.

I can’t help but smirk at her, especially when her face scrunches up at hearing about the way I’ve just dump my latest girlfriend. “Hell yeah, I’m serious,” I laugh. “We were only dating for a few weeks and she was already talking about babies and weddings. What the fuck was I supposed to do?”

“Wait?” Jaxon laughs as he buts in the conversation. “Is this the chick you brought to Sean’s wedding?” he questions.

“Ha, no,” I scoff. “Got rid of that one ages ago. She was too needy. Though, with how desperately you were drooling over Cassie, I’m surprised you noticed anything apart from your own dick at that wedding,” I laugh, enjoying how he rolls his eyes before reaching across the table to grab my sister and haul her into his lap.

As awful as it is seeing your little sister with a guy, I’m glad it’s Jaxon. These two have been together since they were kids, minus a few rough years in between but they sorted their shit out and they’ve never been happier and seeing Cass light up every time he walks into a room makes it all worth it, not that I’ll ever tell her that.

“What’s going on?” My brother Sean asks as he comes trudging into my dining room with his wife, Sara, tucked under his arm. He pulls out a chair for her before seating himself and helping himself to all my food.

“Logan just dumped another girl,” Cassie says, filling him in as she reaches across the table and drags her plate to her new spot on Jax’s lap before jamming her lunch down her throat.

“Not surprised,” Sean murmurs before looking up with a smirk. “What’s that? The third one this week?”

“Come on. Give me a break,” I laugh. “I was with her for at least four weeks.”

Jaxon scoffs from across the table. “Bullshit, I’d put my money on two weeks tops.”

“Nah, ten days would be pushing it,” Carter, my other brother calls from the kitchen and by the tone in his voice, I know the fucker is enjoying the attention being on my love life rather than his. Though, as of a few months ago, Carter started dating Cassie’s best friend, Brianna which unfortunately for me, means that when my dickhead brothers need someone to take the piss out of, it’s been coming my way.

“Shut up,” I announce to the table. “At least I’m not pussy whipped like the rest of you.” At that, every male at the table rolls their eyes while the girls grin at their partners in delight.

“What elaborate scheme did you use to break up with this one?” Cassie asks as she gets up from the table and starts clearing away all our dishes, not caring if we were finished with them or not.

“What makes you think there was an elaborate scheme?” I question as I desperately try to hold onto my plate.

Cassie stops in her tracks and turns to look at me with a smug look. “Again… you’re not serious, right?”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” I laugh.

She dumps the dishes on the kitchen bench before starting her scraping and rinsing ritual. “Hmm, let me see,” she ponders with a smirk. “There was the time you told that girl you were caught up in a bank robbery and had to skip your date to give a statement to the police, and then there was that other time you faked a water skiing accident and broke your leg. You made me go and buy you crutches when the girl insisted that she wanted to come over and check on you.”

I grin at the fond memory but my response is cut off by Carter. “Oh, don’t forget the time you told that chick your dog was going into surgery with appendicitis,” he says with laughter in his voice.

“Oh yeah,” I grin.

“Huh?’ Jaxon questions. “I’ve lived next door for as long as I can remember and I know you never had a dog.”

“Exactly,” Cassie laughs. “It was one of his schemes. He borrowed one of his friend’s dogs, shaved half of it and wrapped the poor thing up in bandages.”

“Hey,” I say defensively as I get up from the table to help Cass with the dishes. “That dog loved all the attention I was giving him.”

I boot Cass out of the way and take over as it’s my place. I invited everyone over so it’s only fair that I be on dishes duty, besides my parents would probably roll over in their graves if I was caught neglecting my hosting duties.

The conversation at the table drifts off to Jaxon and how he has been drafted to the National Hockey League, after having an amazing senior year as Captain of the Denver Dragons. Though, the team he just happened to be drafted to… is my team.

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Over My Dead Body (Denver Royalty #2) Read Online Sheridan Anne http://www.wownovels.com/over-my-dead-body-denver-royalty-2-read-online-sheridan-anne Thu, 01 Jun 2023 11:54:04 +0000 http://www.booksnovels.com/over-my-dead-body-denver-royalty-2-read-online-sheridan-anne Genre: Biker, MC Authors: Sheridan Anne Series: Denver Royalty Series by Sheridan Anne
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Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 97339 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)

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BRIANNA What do you get when you cross Carter Waters with a brain cell? Nothing. Because if that asshat had a single brain cell in that gorgeous head of his, he never would have broken my heart the way he did.
Only one drunken night, he left me with little more than just regret.
I’m going to be the mother of his child, and I’m determined to see this through.
Carter told me, point blank, he doesn’t want children. So here I am, staring down the barrel of a shotgun, trying to figure out how the hell I’m going to do this on my own.
Get back together with Carter Waters, you say? Over my dead body! CARTER She’s my sister’s best friend and I devastated her. I promised the world and then took it all away.
The thought of my beautiful Brianna moving on kills me, but I can’t give her the life she so desperately craves.
I was going to see her again, and at some point I knew that when that time came, it was going to destroy me. But what I wasn’t expecting was to see her glowing with a gorgeous pregnant belly staring back at me.
I’ve never done math faster in my life.
No doubt about it—that intrusion in her guts belongs to me, and now I’m on my knees, realizing I just lost the best thing that ever happened to me.
Sorry Brianna, but I want you back.
I’m coming for you, and I’m not taking no for an answer.

Over My Dead Body is a New Adult, Contemporary Romance with a HEA.
CONTENT Explicit sexual content, death, grief, and heavy coarse language.

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Chapter 1

BRIANNA

A thrill sails through me as I slide my black lace thong back up my legs and over my ass before fixing the waistband into place around my hips. There’s nothing quite like Carter Water’s ability to get me off at the most inappropriate times.

A hand grips my ass cheek, and I have to jump away, shaking my head at my boyfriend as he tries for round two, but there’s only so much action one little bathroom can witness in one night, and my God, we certainly put on a show. “Don’t even think about it,” I laugh, unable to wipe the smile off my face as I reach for my bridesmaid gown that’s haphazardly dumped on the bathroom vanity.

Tonight has been a dream, so much more than I could have imagined, and I can’t wait to see what the rest of it has in store. All I know is that we’re only just getting started. And hell, if Carter wants to do that all over again, then consider me down. Only, my hooch needs an hour or two to calm down after that thorough fucking. Carter and I have been together for a while, but he still manages to surprise me, screwing me in ways that would have the kama sutra blushing.

Bracing my hand against Carter’s strong shoulder, I step into the champagne-colored gown and shimmy it back up my body before slipping my arms through the holes of the spaghetti straps. Watching my reflection through the bathroom mirror, I make a show of straightening the gown and making sure it’s sitting just right before taking a moment to admire the way the soft silk fits over my petite body. I’ve never felt so glamorous in a dress. I feel incredible. Hell, all of the bridesmaids look incredible tonight.

“God, I love this dress,” I murmur to Carter, his heated gaze locked on my body as he goes about tucking himself back inside his suit pants. He straightens his jacket before double checking himself in the mirror and stepping in behind me. His wide chest presses against my back as his fingers brush down my arm and over my waist. Goosebumps begin spreading across my skin, and my knees feel weak from his feather-soft touch. “You and me both,” he rumbles, his thick tone right in my ear.

My eyes flutter closed as my hand falls on top of his and as his warm lips drop to my neck, I tilt my head, opening up for him. His lips move across my sensitive skin, and a soft groan sails through my lips as a fiery hot desire blasts through me.

He’s too much. So fucking perfect. I’ll never get enough.

Carter moves our joined hands down to my thigh, bunching up the silky material, and before I know it, his hand slips between my legs. My fingers lace through his, and I feel the way he rubs me over my lace panties, teasing me just the way he knows I like. “Oh God,” I breathe, knowing we need to get out of here, but at the same time, leaving right now would be the worst kind of sin.

He doesn’t relent, rubbing my clit through my thong as my knees grow weaker by the second, his tongue moving over the sensitive skin of my neck and sending me into a world full of bliss.

I can’t take it anymore.

“That’s right, baby,” he growls in my ear. “Come for me.”

I grind down against him, his words like a trigger, and I come undone as my pussy spasms. I cry out, feeling my body tense with every wave moving through me. My muscles contract as I let out a guttural moan.

“Oh, fuck, Carter.”

He sucks a sharp breath through his teeth. “Fuck, what I wouldn’t give to taste that sweet, wet cunt.”

Good God, the way this man talks to me! Don’t get me wrong, I’ve been with plenty of guys who like to try on the whole dirty talk thing for a little fun, but nobody does it quite like Carter Waters. He has one hell of a filthy mouth, and I am so here for it.

As I come down from my high, Carter stops, and I can feel his arms tense under me, releasing me from his hold as my gown falls back into place. His breathing is ragged, like he’s barely holding it together, and he holds my stare through the mirror, seemingly waiting for something.

Soaking in the bliss of my orgasm, I’m ready to give in to whatever he wants from me when his gaze softens. “Come on,” Carter whispers. “We better get back out there before someone comes looking for us.”

Disappointment floods me, but I know he’s right. After all, it’s my best friend’s wedding and I’m supposed to be the maid of honor. Yet something tells me there’s not much honor in screwing her brother in the bathroom while she’s dancing the night away with her new husband. It’s not like she doesn’t know. I’ve been with Carter long enough. I mean, sure. It might have been a sore point at first, but she can see how happy we make each other, and she’d never stand in the way of that.

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