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Tradewinds — Annee Cartier
HE'S NOTHING A SEA DEMON SHOULD BE....
The Moonstormer!
No two words can fill Golden Gaverly's heart with more hatred -- or terror. But none of the island legends of her youth have prepared her for this kind of a monster, who gives her chills of a much different kind with his powerful body, commanding presence, and heated touch. Suddenly, she's aboard the man's ship, with her life indebted to him. No matter how she resists, her senses and her soul are helpless to resist his pull -- and the catastrophe that bedding him will surely bring.
SHE'S NOTHING A SEA GODDESS SHOULD BE ...
Sea superstition or not, Mast Stafford is going to complete this voyage if it kills him. The fortune of a lifetime awaits him at journey's end, meaning he can finally consummate his life's dream. But this wild-eyed hellion, riding her way into his life with the dolphins on the waves, is no ordinary piece of cargo…and the fire she stirs in his blood is no ordinary blaze. Maybe she is a ruthless sea siren, but dying by her hand suddenly seems a small price to pay for burying his body inside hers.
LOVE IS THE LAST THING THEY EXPECTED ...
Through lands where voodoo legends clash with European power plays, where trust is earned with a pistol barrel and honor is a dagger in the back, Mast and Golden must learn to believe in a forgotten something called magic...trust in a forgotten power called love...listen to a forgotten whisper called the trade wind.
The Moonstormer!
No two words can fill Golden Gaverly's heart with more hatred -- or terror. But none of the island legends of her youth have prepared her for this kind of a monster, who gives her chills of a much different kind with his powerful body, commanding presence, and heated touch. Suddenly, she's aboard the man's ship, with her life indebted to him. No matter how she resists, her senses and her soul are helpless to resist his pull -- and the catastrophe that bedding him will surely bring.
SHE'S NOTHING A SEA GODDESS SHOULD BE ...
Sea superstition or not, Mast Stafford is going to complete this voyage if it kills him. The fortune of a lifetime awaits him at journey's end, meaning he can finally consummate his life's dream. But this wild-eyed hellion, riding her way into his life with the dolphins on the waves, is no ordinary piece of cargo…and the fire she stirs in his blood is no ordinary blaze. Maybe she is a ruthless sea siren, but dying by her hand suddenly seems a small price to pay for burying his body inside hers.
LOVE IS THE LAST THING THEY EXPECTED ...
Through lands where voodoo legends clash with European power plays, where trust is earned with a pistol barrel and honor is a dagger in the back, Mast and Golden must learn to believe in a forgotten something called magic...trust in a forgotten power called love...listen to a forgotten whisper called the trade wind.
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