Paranormal and Sci-Fi Romance
Hammond had gotten old since retiring. It hit Gibson in the chest, that this man who’d been such a vital presence a decade ago had taken on more years than he’d earned. Gibson forced those thoughts aside. Hammond wouldn’t appreciate the commentary. And Gibson needed too much help to say […]
It was getting hot, the Virginia sun beating down on the parking lot unrelentingly. Erin wished she had a hat. Or a fan. The earlier breeze off the ocean had died down to nothing and now the only air movement came from cars speeding by too fast, trying to get […]
Erin had to get away from the table. If Gibson started talking again she might do something crazy, like launch herself at him, start kissing him, and never let him go. She didn’t like his possessive act in the parking lot with that creeper or with the kid behind the […]
It was offensively sunny and bright. A cool mist blew off the ocean making the day feel even more pleasant. Gibson didn’t like it. And he almost smiled when he looked down at the cracked pavement of the sidewalk leading from their room to the motel office and noticed crinkled […]
Reality seeped into Erin right along with the heat from Gibson’s body where it pressed up against hers. Her shirt had rucked up while they slept, exposing half her back, and she still wasn’t wearing sweats. Her body ached in a satisfying reminder of what she’d done. Her mind, though? […]
The taste of Erin Jackson was going to kill him. And Gibson could die a happy man. But not a satisfied one, not until he knew what this woman, his woman, looked like as she came apart in ecstasy. While his mouth continued to drive Erin closer and closer to that edge, […]
Gibson’s calloused hand cradled the nape of Erin’s neck, his thumb tracing the curve of her jaw. This shouldn’t be happening, but Erin couldn’t pull away. The kiss made her shiver, but not with cold. She was burning up from the inside out, her body arching against the one man […]
The walls of Gibson’s apartment were starting to close in on him. He needed to run, but there were a few places in the city good enough to be really satisfying. And if he headed back to the office he knew he’d face a mutiny. His pack said he needed […]
Prologue Six Months Ago Gibson traced the condensation on the beer bottle clutched between his hands and wondered what the hell he was doing at some hipster bar in Brooklyn. He’d never heard of the brand he was drinking and was a bit disgusted at how delicious it was. Pretentious […]
Chapter Two Jericho Gibson couldn’t stop pacing. His boots thudded against the concrete floor of the Brooklyn office, each step echoing down the corridor. He wanted to growl, needed to run. Anything to get rid of the aching hole in his chest. Jackson was gone, had been taken a week […]