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Sandi is just a girl, a mom, a lover...and now a killer. There is only one chance left to sabotage the opposition that seeks to annihilate democracy and the republic. This counter-coup fits Sandi like a glove. If Sandi succeeds, not only will the power and basic services will be restored, but our way of life as well. If Sandi fails, many will fall. Either way, someone's going to get their heart broken. Either way, someone's going to die! This is the long-awaited finale of destruction, revenge, and blood. Will hope win out in the end?

Twenty-five-year-old Jag Huntington loves straight men. He can't help it. Something about their macho allure intrigues him. But Jag has never even managed to have a straight man as a friend. His best friend, Tyson Hopper, and Tyson's boyfriend, Howard Steinman, invite Jag out for a night with the gay boys and Howard's sister, Virginia. When Virginia brings her straight boyfriend, Carson Phelps, Jag's attraction to the 30-year-old stud is instant.

Studies have confirmed that molested children often become molesters themselves. Daddy's Girl, a horror novella based on a true "ripped from the headlines" story, serves as a prequel to Pretty Little Girl, a psychological thriller in which a female detective searches for a molested daughter who, in a concerted attempt to regain her identity, abandons her now-demented father. Daddy's Girl offers a framework for the reader to understand incest and its disastrous effect on sexuality, intimacy and relationships.

This fast paced yet philosophically intriguing sci-fi audiobook reveals what genetic engineering has not figured out yet: How to turn a child into a genius! In 2025, the whole scientific world is chasing that elusive goal. The US, China and Peru are leading the way. Ace Peruvian scientist, Dr. Indira Rico, is a lifelong member of the EYPC cult "Engineer Your Perfect Child" (where children get trained from infancy for a specific career). She has nearly perfected a nanobot system to 'copy' genius neural networks from one person's brain into another.

She captivated me from the moment I first saw her up on the stage dancing her little heart out. She's not like the other nightclub dancers. She moves with grace and fluidity. A ballerina. Poetry in motion. Her long red hair and luminous green eyes hold me spellbound, calling to me. I'll die if I don't watch her. She's my obsession. And tonight, on New Year's Eve...she's mine.

Sophia Marie was a warrior. But lately, she finds herself making more and more sacrifices for those she loves...and hates. In all her endeavors to do the right thing, she finds herself in more vulnerable situations, especially those in Hell. Secrets are revealed, and in the end, Sophia must make the ultimate choice! Susie Harrison, sci-fi, fantasy, fiction, and romance. The Purgatory Series starts with The Cult, continues with The Consequences, and follows with The Cost. You never know if there will be another.

Will Sophia's warrior spirit be broken? As many of Sophia's questions get answered, she finds herself struggling to find her place in the Cult. When it's discovered the protection they have had has been lifted, the Cottage faces danger. Tradition, old, and new, enemies will threaten them all? When Sophi risks everything to save a friend, there are brutal consequences.

After the apocalypse in 2017, the nation went to civil war. This is what now remains. A simpler life. The rebuilding is well on its way. Some of the things that made life easier before are functioning again, and life has returned to a "semi-normal" state. But now it's time to pay. It's Karma for Sandi and those involved in the Loyalists who stopped Lewellen's coup from taking over America. For every enemy they injured and every life they took, there is a friend, associate, or family member hell-bent on revenge.

I had to make my target small. Then I realized my long blonde hair might contrast against the dark green forest around me. Perhaps the snow would help with that. As the clicking of the horses’ feet on the cobblestone street got closer, they slowed...then stopped. I couldn’t be more than 10 feet back! I had to hold my breath. I could not let them hear me breathe. I squinted my eyes shut, as I knew I was turning blue from lack of oxygen. I didn’t want to fight them or get hurt.