It is 1948 and London is recovering from almost a decade of war and only three years of recovery and rebuilding both the physical destruction and restoring society with new-found optimism for a bright new future. Gertie is 17 , nearly 18 and a bright and pretty hat check girl looking after theatregoers’ hats and coats in a lively West End Theatre. One evening, while everyone is watching the third act, a drunken patron attacks her and a dashing captain rescues her … changing her life forever.
She should get up, wash the slick evidence from between her thighs, but her body still hums with the heat he left behind. The scent of sex clings to the air, the sheets, her skin. In the quiet that follows, need lingers. With His Name on My Lips is a story of aftermath, intimacy, and the aching pull between what was and what still burns.
Among humans and elves, there is mostly peace, however any child born of the two is condemned on both sides. Out on the fringes of Alliance territory, an old sun slowly suffocates a primitive world. Humans watch over the natives with tenderness while turning on each other. Out here, humans own elves. Out here, the elves practice their rebellious side. Out here, the mongrels come to find some peace. Out here, song birds are caged.
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A story in the The Phantom Horse Bridge Series Universe
Right from the start, the chemistry between feisty chef, Leanne Gladstone and hotshot LA TV producer, Lucas Hart has been red-hot. However, Leanne’s been burned before and she’s afraid to love again. Can Lucas break through her defenses and show her that he’s worthy of her love? Will Leanne allow Lucas to help heal her wounded heart? Will their passionate love keep burning or will it be extinguished by distrust and pride?
When Trevor starts his career as a massage therapist at the fancy country club his family attended while he was growing up, he never expected that he’d compromise himself so fast - but his ex-girlfriend’s MILF of a step-mother just has a way about her that makes anything feel possible.
Diane installed a nanny cam to protect her children, but the forbidden intimacy she witnesses between them and their bold new babysitter awakens a dormant hunger she can’t deny. Instead of stopping the corruption, she steps out from the shadows to join it, trading her maternal authority for a starring role in the family’s darkest, incestuous secrets.
A couple decides to make the husband's fantasy come true. Little by little, they both become hooked on the experience. I usually like to set my stories in a generic country with more universal habits or foods so that everyone can identify with them better. In this case, due to a request, the story is set in Barcelona, mentioning places and habits specific to Catalonia.