Claudia Belle never imagined what life would be like with her parents gone. Now she must face that horrible reality.
With her parents, dead and her grandfather a perfect stranger, Claudia has never felt so alone. Her mind-reading abilities have always made her feel like an outcast. And now will those same abilities reveal who she really is?
Following the death of Dr. Edwards, a new principal is sent to take his place, undercover for a secret organization called The Company. The Man in Blue’s true mission is the identification and eradication of alien life forms. The entity he pursues, this time, is as dangerous as they come. He must identify the source of the creature's powers to capture the subject and complete his job.
There is just one problem, his one weakness: women. And Claudia fits the description of his dream girl.
Success or downfall. Which outcome awaits him?
I've had a great following on GOODREADS. a lot of reviews. Most of my reviews come from Goodreads, I have a few on Amazon. Amazon I feel is a little competitive. getting the right covers, as well as the keywords for readers to find my book. All of my short stories have audiobook, I'm still considering creating an audiobook for this series. But I am working on a whole new series of Romance books titled The Mind Shifter series. Plus a sequel and prequel of two of my romance books. I'm also creating a Gay Romance Series, I'm currently working on the first book.
(Series has been updated and will be revised as well as republished on Kindle.)
She pulled the boxers from my waist, folding everything on the chair near the back table. The bottle of wine was already open so she simply poured it into a glass for me. There were two glasses, but she poured only one and came over to me with it, handing me the glass.
“Pour yourself a glass,” I ordered her. She did as I requested.
She knew what I liked. I guess they all did. Naked, I got onto the bed; she helped me relax with a body message, and I liked that. I took tiny sips from my glass while her hands worked their magic in all the right places.
She was nude, rubbing her breasts on my back. The glass of wine was close on the side table so I could easily reach it.
“Work it, baby.” I'd say. She was never disappointed, and I was a generous tipper. Her hands ran down my buttocks and then down my leg, the oil on her fingers was warm and slippery. I drank deeply and thought of the night, of what I had done, of the hunt and the blood and the final end to all. I had killed many, captured even more. They all had a price, and it made me a wealthy man. And now the offer was up to three million.
I couldn’t possibly pass it up. I was excited about the job and curious of what it entailed. I’d be lying if I denied I wasn’t eager to see the files Nicholson would soon be sending me regarding my assignment. Just what was it, and just what did he mean by easy? How easy?
For a reason, I didn’t believe it when he said it was going to be easy, not that I didn’t trust my boss, but he had ways of surprising me. He knew me far better than I wanted to admit, and a part of me hated that.
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Already translated.
Translated by Marie-Pier Deshaies
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