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$.99 New Release Boxed Set! Coming in Hot: Rescue Me: A Paranormal & Contemporary Medical Romance Collection @ditterthegreat1


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Paranormal and Contemporary Romance – Boxed Set


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Release Date: 4/17/18

Featuring *brand new & exclusive* books from USA Today bestselling and award winning authors, we’re Coming In Hot, again!

More of the sizzling medical romance stories you love: doctors, nurses, firemen, shifters, werewolves, witches, and paramedics turn up the heat in this paranormal and contemporary medical romance collection.

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★✩★Authors Featured in this Collection★✩★

USA Today Bestselling and Award Winning Author Gina Kincade
International Bestselling and Award Winning Author Ditter Kellen
Bestselling Author Liz Crowe
International Bestselling Author Holly Cortelyou
USA Today Bestselling Author Amy Lee Burgess
USA Today Bestselling Author Elianne Adams
International Bestselling and Award Winning Author Linda O’Connor
International Bestselling Author Lashell Collins
International Bestselling Author Liz Gavin
Award Winning Author Lucy Felthouse
USA Today Bestselling and Award Winning Author Erzabet Bishop
International Bestselling Author Elvira Bathory
USA Today Bestselling and Award Winning Author Angelica Dawson
USA Today Bestselling and Award Winning Author Kathleen Grieve
International Bestselling and Award Winning Author Red L. Jameson
USA Today Bestselling and Award Winning Author Muffy Wilson

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$.99 Paranormal Romance Spotlight: Taken: The Vampire’s Concubine Part One by Desiree Broussard


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Vampire Romance, Science Fiction Romance, Futuristic Romance


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Keely was used to fighting to survive. It was the only way to live in the ruined and ravaged remains of humanity. Never in her wildest dreams did she really believe that vampires were real. At least she didn’t until the night she was abducted.

Taken and held captive with four other women, they quickly learn the reason for their abduction. Due to a genetic fluke, their blood contains the V factor… and the vampires want them to repopulate their world.

Expected to participate in a market and pick a mate, Keely is floored by her attraction to the sexy vampire that guards her. But he’s not the only one that wants her. How can any female choose?

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About the Author:

I’ve always had a fascination with vampires. My ideal man evolved from tall, dark, and sexy to tall, dark, and sexy with fangs. And so my fantasy was born.

My first release is Taken: The Vampire’s Concubine (Part One). If you like a safe and neat series, this is not for you. Taken is very dark in nature, with strong sexual themes, dangerous situations, and Gothic undertones throughout it. When you open the pages to my series, you’re stepping into a world ruled by beings that survive on blood. There’s nothing safe about that.

The year is 2050, and Keely has just been abducted from her home in small-town USA. Blindfolded and bound, she is taken into outer space and delivered into a world with three moons and no sun. Almost immediately, she discovers her fate. Due to a rare blood factor she’s been taken and now she’s expected to select a male vampire mate and breed.

The attraction between her and her guard is instantaneous, but where can it lead? Now a concubine, Keely is taken for her grooming. The market is quickly approaching, her future dark and uncertain. She’s destined to be a vampire’s concubine, but which one will she pick?

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$.99 Fantasy Romance Spotlight and Interview: His Forever (Dragon Talon Clan Book 1) by Dalba Y. Castrillon @dalbac


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Romance, Paranormal, Fantasy


His Forever

Dragon Talon Clan Book 1

Erin and Ibor are destined to be together forever but a vengeful dragon threatens to keep them apart. Fate once again has united them and this time they are ready to do whatever is necessary to stay that way. A story of love that transcends time, set in a unique world full of beauty, wonder and dangers.

Ibor – He didn’t think he would find her again in this life time… but here she was… maddeningly beautiful and alluring filling all his senses until he had to have her again.

Erin – The surprise of finding her life mate was enough to knock her of balance. But finding Ibor, Chief of the Dragon Talon Clan was beyond anything or anyone she had ever imaged. Every look, every smile and caress just pulled her in further into a world she was not quite ready for.

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Excerpt:

He yanked her wrist toward him, intent on seeing her mark. “Unhand me. How dare you touch a royal member of the Valley Mountain Clan!”

Ibor looked at the woman in front of him. When he had first walked into the cell, she seemed meek and afraid. But as soon as she saw him approach she straightened her shoulders. Then he caught sight of her long black hair and vibrant violet eyes. He had never seen eyes like hers. Women in his clan did not possess exotic features such as these. The women of the Dragon Talon Clan had an earthy kind of beauty. This woman’s beauty could only be defined as celestial. If he were a foolish young man, he would have thought she was one of the Gods’ own guardians. Women and men were said to have immeasurable beauty.

For a second, he hesitated but didn’t let go of her hand. He studied her steadfast stance. She did carry herself like royalty, but she didn’t have an escort – a custom that all clans still practiced. Furthermore, the woman had no scarves that represented a royal and her house. The only thing that would prove her words true was a royal mark on the inside of her left wrist, which was presently covered by the softest buttery-leather gloves he had ever handled.

“Take off the garments on your hands.” He demanded.

The woman thrust her chin up and folded her arms over her chest. “I will do no such thing! It is freezing in this damn cave you have thrown me in.”

“If you do not remove your gloves, I will remove them myself. Heed my warning, for it will not be given twice.”

She inhaled deeply. Now, what would she do? Those gloves were her last protection. Without her scarves and no one to back up her claim, she was doomed. Their complex society dictated that every female carry a mark. Erin eyed the man standing in front of her with his imposing form. He had shoulder-length brown hair with streaks of light and dark. Eyes as intense as burning embers in a fire. At the same time, those eyes looked like golden liquid orbs. She was stupefied. The man standing before her was a magnificent specimen of masculinity and for a moment she forgot exactly what was happening.


About the Author:

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Dalba Castrillon is a Dominican-American writer born and raised in Washington Heights. She spent the early years of her childhood in Santo Domingo, Dominican Republic. At a very young age, she began to write short stories and poems,which she would pass along to her friends. During her years in high school, she was known to be a voracious reader and was also praised for her excellent writing skills.

She attended Borough of Manhattan Community College where she completed her associate degree. Upon graduation, she worked for a non-profit organization for 8 years while attending Monroe College to complete her Bachelor’s Degree. Her passion for teaching led her to enroll in a teaching program. She became an elementary school teacher and was responsible for a group of bilingual students that were reminiscent of her childhood. She taught ESL to parents so that they could also make the transition with their children. Despite her full agenda, she decided to pursue her long-time dream of writing a novel.

Dalba currently resides in the Inwood section of Manhattan with her husband and children.

You can learn more about her at www.dalbacastrillon.com

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Author Interview:

Thanks for doing an interview! Could you tell our readers a little bit about your writing journey? I started writing when I was in grade school. I’ve always loved to invent new worlds and stories.

How many books do you currently have published? I currently have two published books.

Are you currently working on a book? Will this be your next release? I am currently working on two projects. I am hoping to release my next book in the Fall 2018.

What do you enjoy most about writing? The freedom to write whatever I fancy. You can be as creative as you like and its okay!

Do you ever get writer’s block? If so, how do you deal with it? I do get writer’s block! When that happens I usually give my writing a break and walk away and come back to my project a couple of weeks later. That helps me clear my mind and come back to my writer with a fresh perspective.

What lessons have you learned since becoming a writer? Do you have any tips for new writers? Since becoming a writer I’ve learned to be patient with my writing. You have to give each project the time it needs to develop fully. Don’t rush your projects.

If you were to recommend your books to a stranger, which book would you advise them to start with? Why? I would say to recommend “His Forever”, because its really a project that I have put my all into. If you like shapeshifter love stories this is the book for you.

Now it’s time to get to know you! What are some of your favorite books to read? My favorite all time book is “Knight in Shining Armor”

What about television shows? Movies? I love anything on the History Channel, I consider myself a history buff!

If you had to sum up your life as a writer in ten words, what would you say? Perseverance, hard work, and never giving up on my dream.

Do you have anything else you’d like to share with readers? Please stop by my website and drop me a line to say hello or let me know if you enjoyed my new book! I love hearing from readers!


New Release! Gay Paranormal Romance Spotlight: Omega Shadow by Quinn Michaels @QMichaelsAuthor


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Paranormal Romance, M/M Gay Mpreg Romance


Omega Shadow

Pine Creek Lake Den Book 3

One is accused. One is betrayed. One is a killer.

Midwife-apprentice, Kyle’s sheltered world is shattered when a patient’s mate flies into a murderous rage and attacks him. Kyle is rescued by a handsome alpha visitor, but as attraction blazes between the two men, and they fall into each other’s dreams, what starts as lust becomes something impossible. Kyle is a beta. He can’t be an alpha’s true mate. And yet, what else explains their connection?

Pine Creek Lake alpha, Shadow isn’t looking for his true mate when he stumbles across a beta being attacked in the middle of the night. But when a simple rescue reveals a chain of possible murders, Shadow must learn the truth about the man in his dreams before it’s too late. Something is driving alphas in the Blackcreek pack to rage and die young. Is Kyle as ignorant as he pretends, or is he hiding a dangerous secret?

As Kyle and Shadow work together to discover the truth, both men are forced to question their deepest assumptions about themselves and each other. Are they fated mates? Is Kyle living a lie? And when the truth is revealed, will Kyle have the courage to face it before Shadow suffers the same death as the others?

Find out in Omega Shadow, Book 3 of the Pine Creek Lake Den series, an action-packed Mpreg romance with a happily ever after to melt your heart. Omega Shadow is an mpreg romance novel of 52,000 words.

Fast paced. Sexy. No Cliffhanger.

If you love Mpreg Omega werewolf romance with life-or-death action, knotting, babies, and hawtness, start reading Omega Shadow, Book 3 of the Pine Creek Lake Den series, today!

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Excerpt:

As always, when Kyle made house calls, with or without Artie, he carried a leather satchel with the basic emergency supplies: clean bandages, sterilizing wipes, blood sugar equipment, clamps, suture, and medicines.

Kyle slung the bag over his shoulder and with a final goodbye to Ron, headed down the hallway and outside. It was a cold night, and clear, the sky above a velvet tapestry with pinprick stars broken only by the sliver of the crescent moon. At almost midnight, the chill spring air put a layer of frost on the ground. It crunched beneath Kyle’s boots as he walked toward the main path that ran through the center of the Blackcreek settlement.

“You!”

Kyle whirled toward the voice, clutching the handle of his bag. Chaz stepped off the main path and stalked toward Kyle, weaving a little as if he was drunk. But as he got closer, Kyle didn’t smell booze on him.

“Are you okay, Chaz?” Kyle asked. Chaz was a large alpha, a little over thirty-years-old with thinning hair and a paunch. He was big, even for an alpha, and though he tended toward fat, it was draped over a thick slab of muscle.

Chaz shouted, “What were you doing with my mate? Fucking him?”

“I was checking on the twins. Your babies.”

“Likely story.”

Kyle took a step back. Chaz was between him and the main path, but Kyle could run for the space between the two houses at his right. Still, it would be better to talk his way out. The last thing he wanted was to send this furious alpha to Ron like this. “Ron’s having those pains again. He spoke with Artie. It’s Kyle, remember, Artie’s grandson?” Even if Chaz didn’t smell like booze, he had taken something. His hands were shaking, and in the faint moonlight, a faint sheen of sweat glimmered on his forehead.

“Artie’s a bitch. She keeps giving Ron ideas.”

Ron needed ideas, and a shotgun to enforce them if Kyle had anything to say about it, but an argument wouldn’t do either of them any good right now. Kyle was grateful to be a beta. Omegas had it a lot harder. Artie reminded him of this almost every day. Kyle held his hands open in front of him. Luckily he was small. Nonthreatening. “The twins are looking very good. And Ron is doing well. He was worried they might be coming early, but when I palpated—”

“You had your hands on him?” Chaz bared his teeth.

Something was wrong. Chaz was usually a dick, but his irrational anger at Kyle for performing a basic examination was over-the-top. He closed the distance between them while Kyle was trying to explain, and like a striking snake, Chaz grabbed at Kyle’s throat.

Kyle jumped back.

Chaz’s beefy hand was shifting, the tips of his fingers tapering into claws. He swayed on his feet. “The twins. My twins.” His forearms sprouted fur in odd patches. “The twins are mine. Ron is mine. Mine!”

“Of course they’re yours. Maybe we should sit down on the steps for a while. Did one of the other alphas…give you something?”

“If you’re not fucking him, then you need to fuck off.”

Kyle wanted to run, but with how Chaz was acting, he didn’t trust the alpha alone with his mate. “How about I come in with you?” Kyle suggested. “I can make up a tea. It’ll cool you off.” With the amount of sweating that Chaz was doing, he had to be hot. Maybe he had gotten in to some of the human opioids in town. Usually they didn’t affect shifters like this though. Leave it to Chaz to be the exception.

Chaz scratched his cheek, and the tip of his claw dug in, drawing blood. “Ow!” He let out a string of curses.

“It’s your hand. I think there might be something going on with your shifting,” Kyle said as calmly as he could. As if he were talking to a child. He got along well with children and babies. Unfortunately, the tone of voice didn’t work as well on tripping werewolves. Chaz, with another burst of inhuman speed, grabbed Kyle by the shoulders and squeezed. “What did you do?”

“I didn’t do anything.” Kyle’s voice shook with something between fear and rage. How did Ron stand this? Chaz and Ron had been arranged to mate eight months ago, well before Jeff had died and Devon, his son, had left to avenge him and returned not with the eyeteeth of his enemy, but with a mate from the other pack.

Now Devon wanted to change how things were done in Blackcreek, and seeing Chaz now, Kyle’s support for this new way of doing things only grew.

Chaz towered over Kyle. His jaw elongated, and when he growled, it was a wolf growl.

Kyle planted his feet and with bent knees shoved the midwife bag into Chaz’s stomach with all of his strength. It wasn’t enough. Chaz growled again, and his clawed hands pierced the thick leather of Kyle’s jacket to push through his shirt and into his skin.

“Hey!” someone shouted from behind him.

Kyle didn’t recognize the voice, but the distraction was enough to loosen Chaz’s grip.

“Get help,” Kyle shouted. Chaz’s face and body was shifting back and forth between human and wolf. Kyle had never seen anything like this. “Get Doctor Havisham!”

Chaz lifted Kyle as if he weighed nothing.

“Put him down,” the stranger said. His voice was closer, though Kyle hadn’t heard him move.

“Pine Creek Lake bastards,” Chaz said, and spat. The glob of spittle barely missed Kyle’s cheek as it passed over his shoulder.

Pine Creek Lake? It must have been one of the visitors. Kyle had only seen them from afar, having been pushed to the back of the crowd when Devon had returned with his mate. The visitors were focused on alpha and omega relations. Kyle, as a beta, hadn’t had much reason to concern himself with them, and though he’d been curious, he’d been too busy with his own duties to go out of his way to talk to them.

What was this Pine Creek Lake werewolf doing here in the middle of the night?

“Please, put me down,” Kyle said to Chaz.

“Fine,” Chaz said, and threw him, hard, at the wall of the neighboring cabin. The only saving grace was that whatever Chaz had taken, it affected his balance. He stumbled, and Kyle landed short, skidding across the hard dirt.

Kyle lay on the ground trying to catch his breath. His arm hurt, but he could wiggle his fingers, so it wasn’t broken. The stranger, a tall, wide-shouldered man with hair like ink tied at the base of his neck, dark clothes, and dusky skin, moved quickly and silently to place himself between Chaz and Kyle.

The stranger was unmistakably an alpha, though he was leaner than Chaz. Kyle knew he should get up and run to get help, but even as he regained his breath, he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the stranger. The alpha. His scent, a mix of damp pine needles and sweat, filled Kyle’s nose.

Bizarrely, Kyle felt aroused. Maybe Chaz hadn’t taken something. Maybe there was some kind of pollen or poison in the air. Kyle’s skin flushed. It was like one of the hot flashes that Artie had suffered with when Kyle was a child. Beta women, and omegas too, got them when they reached the end of their fertile years. Maybe Kyle was having an allergic reaction? Whatever was going on, it was getting worse. Sweat trickled slick between Kyle’s ass cheeks, his cock hardened, and he had the strangest urge to rub himself against the new alpha and mark ownership.

Chaz lashed out again, his arm a blur as he swung, claws bared, at the stranger. Chaz shouted an incoherent mix of curses and growls. The stranger ducked, his movement so efficient it didn’t seem so much like speed and more a casual lowering of his head, and then with another precise and powerful burst, he slammed his fist into Chaz’s chest.

Chaz dropped like a stone.

Kyle expected Chaz to try and get back up on his feet, but he was still. Kyle couldn’t even see him breathing. The stranger knelt beside Chaz’s body and after a few seconds, pressed his fingers to the pulse point on Chaz’s neck.

Kyle got himself to his feet, and straightening out the strap on his bag, walked hesitantly toward his rescuer.

“Are you okay?” Kyle asked. His mouth felt dry, and a sudden urge to touch the alpha washed over him.

The stranger looked up. His eyes were a perfect shade of amber. As they met Kyle’s gaze, the alpha’s pupils expanded and Kyle smelled desire. Then he blinked, and quickly turned his head back toward Chaz.

“Do you know CPR?”

“Why?” Kyle squinted down at Chaz. He wasn’t moving.

“I don’t think he’s breathing.”

He wasn’t.

“What’s going on?” Ron waddled out onto the porch. “Is that—? Chaz!”


About the Author:

I love fantasy, werewolves and M/M mpreg romance! My goal is to write action-packed adventures of romance, self-discovery and second chances, all served up with a hefty helping of sweet, sexy Omegas and hot, determined Alphas who will do anything to cherish, love, and protect them. It’s so exciting to be able to share my characters and worlds with you, and I hope you enjoy them (and the sexytimes!)

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Paranormal Romance Spotlight: My Wolf King by Rose Wynters


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Paranormal Romance/Shifter Romance/Werewolf Romance


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Carole Anne Boswick is sick of men. Especially when it comes to the cheating ones who don’t know how to keep it zipped up. When she receives an unexpected inheritance in a rural area of Missouri, she can’t wait to pack her bags and leave her bad memories behind. She’s looking forward to peace, solitude, and a chance to focus on her business… no men allowed.

But Carole Anne quickly discovers her little cabin in the woods isn’t quite as safe as she thought it would be. And when she finds an injured man in her yard, she knows she’s in trouble. Alexander is hot, cocky, and full of swagger. He’s a werewolf with the body of a sex god… and he’s determined to have her.

The last thing Alexander ever expected to find in the backwoods of rural Missouri was a mate. But he has and she’s in danger. Mortal danger. She has something the panther shifters want, and they won’t stop until they get it.

Neither will he…

Ready for more Wolf Town Guardians?

The Series:
Book One – My Wolf King
Book Two – My Wolf Protector
Book Three – My Wolf Cowboy
Book Four – My Wolf Fighter

Each book in this series is a complete novel. This steamy series contains smoking hot alpha werewolves determined to claim their spunky mates.

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About the Author:

I’m the author of several paranormal romance series including:
The Endurers (Dystopian Paranormal Romances)
Wolf Town Guardians (Werewolf Romances)
The Vampire’s House of Pleasure (Time Travel/Historical Romances)
Territory of the Dead (Young Adult Zombie/Science Fiction Romances)
Invitation From a Fairy (Paranormal Romances Varying from Sweet to Spicy)

When not writing, I like to travel and meet new people. I adore anything romance, be it movies, books, or places.

The Vampire’s House of Pleasure 3 is now live on Amazon!
When a new vampire arrives, Violet soon finds herself desired by two powerful immortals. Both are rich, titled, and preternaturally beautiful, and each one is hellbent on seduction. But little do the vampires know, Violet has an agenda of her own. She’s desperate to return to her own time, and she will do whatever it takes to make it happen–even if it means allowing herself to be seduced.

Left with little choice, Violet agrees to a temporary arrangement with Gabriel. She hopes to be gone before it’s time to fulfill her end of the deal. But when a dead body turns up in the courtyard, Violet wonders if an escape from 1797 is even possible. Even worse, in the torrid heat of Gabriel’s black eyes and the seductive fantasies stemming from Rylan’s dark gifts, she starts to question if she really wants to…


Paranormal Romance Spotlight: Vampire Mage: A Clutch Mistress Book 1 by Janelle Peel


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Paranormal Romance/Fantasy


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My name is Sora. I was born into this world to a highly respected Mage family. All was well as a child; most children receive their magic at puberty… I was not that fortunate. Shunned by my family, I was cast out on my twenty-first birthday; a failure and disappointment to those who were supposed to love me.

Left on my own in Seattle with no friends or money, I made my way through low paying jobs down the coast to Southern California. Fate finally smiled upon me in San Diego where I scored a serving position at a diner.
One night after my shift, I decided to walk to a dive bar near my home to drown my sorrows. That was where I met him, the Master Vampire of the SoCal Clutch. It was either the biggest mistake of my life… or the best decision in the world.

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Chosen Mage
Alpha Mage
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Excerpt:

After a moment, I projected confidence into my voice, “Who the hell are you, and what are you doing in my house?”

The smirk turned into a full devilish smile that dimpled his cheeks. He laughed; which immediately pissed me off.

Squaring my shoulders, I stalked toward him with a glare. His teeth snapped closed when I was a foot from him… and my weapon.

Catching the movement of my eyes, he growled, “I wouldn’t.”

Crossing my arms as a barrier, I tried to ignore the fluttering of my stomach, “Answer me!”

Inside, a silent demand screamed, let go.

So, I did. Brilliant blue light lit my hands; dancing across my knuckles as I spread each finger. The glow played across the stranger’s face as he stared; completely transfixed by whatever the hell I was doing.

This close, I could smell him. Clean and crisp like the ocean, and very similar to my home back in Seattle. Inhaling again, I licked my lips and relaxed into the memory.

His gaze tracked the motion as his nostrils flared. Shock and recognition flashed across his face, “You.”

Confusion coursed through me. I didn’t know this mountain of a man that smelled like home. Returning his assessment, I noted his leather jacket clung to him like a second skin. Focus!

“Do I know you?” I asked, tossing my hair over my shoulder haughtily.

Stepping back, he overcame his previous emotional slip with the movement. “I’m Blaze, Master of the SoCal Clutch.” One perfect brow rose, “And you are?”

I shook out my hands in hopes of extinguishing the flames. As they winked out, I bit out, “Sora,” to cover my surprise.

“Sora,” he whispered.

The longing in his voice made my heart beat faster.

Clearing his throat, he murmured, “Can I come in?”

Appalled at my body’s reaction, I snarked, “It’s a little late for pleasantries now, isn’t it? You already manipulated my door and let yourself in. Now you’re asking permission to come into my home?”

“Yes,” he rumbled back, then followed with a lower, “please.”

I debated for a moment. I have magic! Magic… that I didn’t know how to use…. Oh well, fake it ’til you make it.


About the Author:

janelle peel

Janelle is a Military Spouse and mother of two gorgeous girls. She loves to read and loves to write.

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