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Gabriella, Delilah, Aurora. They loved them all.
I may have been born the Demon’s daughter.
But they’d made me their queen.
And it turned out…being the queen meant a happily ever after that the scared girl in fourth grade would never have believed.
The End…
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NO PUCKING WAY
Like Rich Demons of Darkwood and The Pucking Wrong Number…you’re going to love No Pucking Way, the next dark romance collaboration between C.R. Jane and May Dawson…think hockey meets mafia…
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I wokeup in the hospital three years ago with no idea of who I am, or where I’m from. Every day, I walk aimlessly around the city, searching for anything that reawakens my memory.
I don’t find it until I apply for a job at the local hockey arena, home of the NHL hockey team the Devils.
Three sexy hockey players inside look…familiar.
They all insist they don’t know me.
I take a job working concessions while I try to fight my amnesia. I watch them. They ignore me.
Until a handsome, dark-eyed, tattooed mafia man saunters into the skating rink and starts sweet talking me.
Then they jump off the ice, ready to fight him to the death. He seems ready to return the favor.
They tell me we all have history.
The next thing I know, I’m being swept out of my everyday life and into glamorous darkness… and into a war between men I evidently used to love.
THE DELILAH RECIPE
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THE PUCKING WRONG NUMBER
C.R. JANE
One text to the wrong number…mine…and everything changed.
He won’t tell me his last name, and maybe that should throw up a thousand red flags, but when I’m all alone in a new city and struggling to make ends meet, his texts are the lifeline I’ve been desperate for.
But I never would have answered that text if I’d known that Lincoln Daniels, superstar hockey player extraordinaire was the one sending them.
He’s trying to sweep me off my feet now. He says he’s obsessed.
He wants me wearing his number…permanently.
The question is…is he still thewrongnumber, or can this hockey god prove he’s Mr. Right?
The Pucking Wrong Number by C. R. Jane
