Kirjahaku

Beverly (all called her B) grew up with her nose in a book. After losing her parents at the age of 9, then moving in with her Uncle who had no time for her. Wanting to help others she leaned towards medicine. Graduating at 16, college at 19 & Med school at 21. B chose "Doctors without Borders". Uncle C made her promise to stay out of Asia or Europe so she went south. South America, the jungles of Brazil. The area was so deep that you could get lost. Being female / American / & also a redhead, the village where she worked treated her like royalty. Working just over a year B suddenly disappeared. Uncle C used his business contacts and sent a search party with orders to 'bring her home". 3 men went in and one got the shock of his life when he entered her hut looking for clues. The drums beating and so did his heart with a message that only the two would understand.

Starting with "Come on In The Water's Fine" with Randolph a Devil Prince finding his mate Junie, to "Hidden in Plain Sight" where Esmeralda a Devil Princess is chased by a Demon to grab her for the Reaper, but finds that she is his mate. To "Chances VS Choices" where the Witch Samantha does not believe that Randolph should keep Junie as his mate and starts a small war. During this time Maddox a Vampire Prince finds that Randolph's cousin Cynthia is his fated mate. Now there is "More Choices". This story of a young child that bridges yet another gap and show others something new about themselves. Dara may be a child but she shows others how to find more true feelings about themselves. Junie not only meets a true Angel but finds something about herself that is a shock for others. And the Angel finds that sometimes the truth is out of even her hands. Dara will need to grow up and follow the path that has been placed in front of her and find a way. A new way to live if she wants to survive. Being found by Maddox, Dara finds a friend, one that she can talk to whenever she wants. The connection there is for just the two. Can they handle what comes next?

Softy Falling What exactly happens when the world you live in is different? Different than what you expected. Different in the way you were taught. Jeremy grew up with love. But it was different with his Grandfather and Nana. They had an outlook that made even Jeremy want to sing about it. So he did. The love that he saw between them made hit songs. He and his friends rode the wave. But not long after his Gramps death, the songs just ended. Jeremy could not write, or pull it out of his guitar. He was defeated. The brick wall that he hit was starting to be noticeable. Being drunk, using women, hotel rooms that he tore up; broke more than his heart. He need an 'out' so he went back to the cabin in the wood. Gramps place and tried to find what he had lost.

For one that falls. From the time I awoke with no memory of myself before or ... whatever. I just awoke. Everything was strange. Felt strange. Felt.... Oh crap I have no memory of anything. My name, my age of where I am or where I was. But I feel safe. I feel warm and that I will be taken care of so why, why am I trying to leave? Wanting to leave? Am I so stupid that I even want to leave? I know that I am a girl. A female. I have all the parts. How do I explain that something is missing when I don't know what is missing? How do I explain that I feel warm, safe and that I want to be here when I don't know your language? I 'talk' with my gestures, with my eyes and ... with my lips. Then there is the rage. How do I explain it? I strike out and find that I (even though I don't understand it) that I can harm another. I do not want to harm him...... I love him. Will he understand that? Will he trust me? Will I be able to protect him when 'they' find me and I do know that someone (something) is coming. I just wish I knew what.

"I honestly do not know where to start here. But you asked, so here goes. Name: Fay. Fay Weathermartin. I am an owner / entrepreneur of a company that I run. Well my best friend and I run it and what the hell, she actually pilots the friggen ship. I can, but Luna loves running it. So, of course since Luna get a high from it, since I don't. She drives / flies it. I am fine with that. Staring for hours out that front window at blackness, stars flying by. Watching meteors showing up, maybe a planet or two, well I get nothing from that. Zip, nada, bumpkis. But when we are coming in for a landing, count me there. Love that part. I am talking about Black Jack. Black Jack is a small freighter, only an F-49 The year is 3012. We fly and transport items to outposts, small planets, and mining companies. Black Jack is small, but that works for us. This way we are not hauling some Fucking-almighty stupid things Boy-oh-boy could I tell you stories...... But not going there. (There are animals, real bad animals...) You asked me for a story. A tale. About women in the skies / universe of transport. So I said yes. You are young and don't know. You are a person that already 'slotted' me into a category. And I am about to blow that up. I will watch your face, I will hold back my laughter and I will talk to you. But between you and me? You will not write this for consumption for the public. Why? Because you will believe it to be far-fetched. I sat there, more comfortable now as I got into the story. The story of a ship, run by females, owned by females and doing a great job...... Then I start again and say....."Everything went fine until the day we got grabbed by that tractor beam, dragged aboard a spaceship that was the size of a freaking planet WTH? Who? What? Can I talk our way out of this and live? Well let's see if feminine wiles work. Gads, I hope they are at least half human......"

No one is perfect.No one is complete without their other half. There is always another half. It may be a pet. It may be a specific person in your life. But there is and always will be 'another half'.Some find it. Some look forever.This is for those that do find it. The one that makes their heart full. Makes them cry with a look. A look of love that is shining from them.Yes. We are all looking. Wondering. Will there be someone waiting for us somewhere. Around the next corner? In the next room? But forever seeking..... Ashley Summer is the girl next door, literally. She happened to live two doors down from a family that has triplet boys The three tousle haired guys knew the little red-head would follow them anyway so they watched over her. They grew together and played together, and became warriors one week. Pirates the next. When the tree-house went up, someone was Peter Pan and she was their Wendy. One morning things changed. Ashley awoke from a dream that was not a dream. Something happened and now there was a problem. She has two hunks vying for hear attention. Can she accept change? Can she accept 2? 2 big changes?