My name is Cassidy Porter… My father, Paul Isaac Porter, was convicted twenty years ago for the brutal murder of a dozen innocent girls. Though I was only eight-years-old at the time, I am aware – every day of my life – that I am
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My name is Cassidy Porter… My father, Paul Isaac Porter, was convicted twenty years ago for the brutal murder of a dozen innocent girls. Though I was only eight-years-old at the time, I am aware – every day of my life – that I am
I conjured him out of the ocean, and now he claims me as his… He washed up on the beach, cut and lashed by the storm, his body naked and marked with ink that tells of a dark past. Ronan was my gift from the
The complete Destiny’s Cove series in one sweet box set. Come to the town where soul mates find each other. This sweet romance collection includes: a lighthearted Christmas romance, a sweet friends-to-lovers romance, and a secret identity romance. Take a small town in the southwest
She was the one with the bottomless brown eyes that always seemed to be on the verge of tears that never fell. Those eyes had called upon all of my protective instincts. But that had been too much responsibility for a high school boy. I
What happens when you give into your desires and have a weekend fling with a man who has no intentions of letting you go Sunday night? He’s the president and cofounder of the firm. He’s also the hot as f&ck man I slept with three
I thought I had it all. The perfect marriage, the perfect job, the perfect kid. My very own happily ever after. But then reality smacked me in the face. Turns out I’m a divorced, single mom who works at a small town newspaper. Way too
When my boss forced me on vacation to think about my career at the brewery, I wanted to scream. Then my sister suggested I spend the week at our dad’s cabin in the Poconos to think about what I really wanted. Hoping for a relaxing
