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Tree of Buried Secrets

Author: Cassie Exline
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Nymph Rating: 5
Literary Nymph Reviewer: Moon Nymph

Cassie Exline has found a touching way for this mother to reveal a deep, dark secret to her beloved son. The characters are realistic and loveable, especially Julia. Learning about her secret and why she lived with it for such a long time was so well worth the read. This story has it all- setting, likeable characters, and a plot that will intrigue readers within all genres.

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October 17, 2008

Coming Together: With Pride

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Coming Together : With Pride
With Pride   Coming Together: With Pride is a multi-author anthology of erotic fiction edited by Alessia Brio. ALL proceeds from the sale of this volume will benefit AVERT.

  • PUBLISHER: PHAZE
    Phaze
  • EBOOK ISBNs
    1-59426-891-6
    978-1-59426-891-5
  • PRINT ISBNs
    1-59426-892-4
    978-1-59426-892-2
  • AVAILABLE
    June 2008
  •  (ebook); July 2008 (print)

Coming Together: With Pride is a multi-author anthology of erotic fiction edited by Alessia Brio. ALL proceeds from the sale of this volume will benefit AVERT.

*CONTENTS:
Introduction (Rachel Kramer Bussel) | Today (Kally Jo Surbeck) | Raven (James Buchanan) | A Girl’s Best and Earthy Things (Heather Fowler)| Dom at the Bar (Mari Freeman) | Echoes of the Past (Mychael Black ) | A Brief Discourse… (P.S. Haven) | When the Angels Fall (Helen Madden) | Customer Service (Eon de Beaumont) | Nuit Blanche (Giselle Renarde) | Western Pleasure (Shanna Germain) | Chemistry (Lisabet Sarai) | Fire and Ice (Cassie Exline) | An Early Winter Train (C. Sanchez-Garcia) |Selling Foxx (I.M. Cupnjava) | Be Prepared (Storm Grant) | Freedom to Serve (Nicole Gestalt) | The Personal Is Political (Jean Roberta) | Past Perfect (Alessia Brio) | About Coming Together (Alessia Brio)

October 17, 2008

Tree of Buried Secrets

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On the night of her elopement, Julia witnesses a tragedy that spawns generations of secrets. For too long she’s managed to remain silent. Only when Julia is unable to carry her burden any longer does she dare confess what she saw that one dark night decades ago…

From the book……
 
 

      I picked up a few of the petals and inhaled. It was the same aroma as long ago. The memories washed over me. If I closed my eyes and thought back, I knew I’d see that night as if it were just happening. I’d hear all those sounds. The whippoorwill, the owl and our bodies coming together as Alex filled me with his seed. My eyes closed and I recalled his moans of passion.

    “Oh God! Oh! God!” Alex groaned and slammed into me, not stopping until his body had gone still. He leaned down to kiss me. “I love you, Mrs. Harris.”

    “I love you, Mr. Harris,” I replied. “And it’s too soon to use Mrs. Harris.”

    “Of course, my dear.”

   “I expect to hear that phrase being used a lot after we’re married.”

   He chuckled. “You’re so adorable when you’re bossy.” He stood and slipped on his briefs.

    I leaned back on my elbows and watched him. He was so handsome.

    Alex picked up his trousers, inserted one leg at a time and pulled them up. “You keep looking as sexy as you are right now, I’m going to ravish you all over again.”

    “If that’s supposed to scare me, it doesn’t.” I squeezed my breasts together and pinched my nipples between my thumbs and forefingers and pulled.

   He groaned and licked his lips.

   A loud crack rang out. I squealed and noticed a strange expression cross Alex’s face. His mouth formed a perfect O as our eyes met.

   I watched in horror as Alex’s hands reached toward me and his knees buckled. From that moment on, things seemed to move in slow motion. His body swayed, ever so slightly, and blood seeped between the fingers of the hand he pressed against the wound in his stomach. I could see the crimson as it trickled down the back of his hand. Then he pitched forward and fell on top of me. My screams seemed to echo in the air as I held him. In seconds, everything had been turned upside down.

   “Guuunnn,” Alex muttered.

   My mind was numb. It hadn’t registered we were being robbed. I knew Alex kept a pistol in his boots. He had shown me how to use it, although I never thought I would have to pull the trigger. I reached toward his boot. 

 

January 11, 2008

Thunder storms & thoughts of murder?

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It’s been a long night or is it a short night?? Hmmmm anyway, at midnight I was awakened to the pitter patter of rain. awwww relaxing. At two o’clock I was awakened by the pounding of rain, blowing of wind, flashing of lightening, and rumbling of thunder.

Snuggling under my covers with all intents of returning to dreamland, I was soon to be annoyed by the snoring of my hubby. Thoughts of smothering him with a pillow danced through my head.

But we all know it’s just plain tacky to smother anyone before having a cup of coffee. After all I was raised right.

So I got up and put on the coffee and got a shower. Cleaniness is good.

Then I curled up on the sofa, sipped my brew, and watched Poker After Dark. I so enjoy educational TV. It’s good for a person to learn as much as possible.

Bottoms up!