Ginger Scott

This a Horror Novel, with a lady killer, and she's involved with Witchcraft. She uses her special powers & witchcraft, to murder all kinds of innocent men. Living inside of her area, but she's a very devious trap... In how she catches them, and is able to lure them all into her home? Making it impossible for any of them to ever escape, and be free again

This is a Book for Children, and it's a new one about Benny the previous main character in Benny's New Home. He gets himself a girlfriend, and his buddies find some girls... They enjoy being, together with also. Plus, it's a cute, children's romance fantasy novel. Without any bad language, or bad situations... That are inappropriate for children at all.

“I to år, tre måneder og 16 dage har jeg ikke været mig selv. Så lang tid er det, siden det skete. Siden har jeg ikke været i stand til at gå i skole, jeg har reelt været fange i mit eget hjem, og jeg har været en skygge af mig selv. Nu er jeg begyndt på college og har lagt tusinder af kilometer mellem min fortid og min fremtid. For dig ville det måske være let at flytte hjemmefra, begynde på college og få venner, men for mig? For mig var det utænkeligt.” Selvom Rowe Stanton kæmper med store skyldfølelser og en tung sorg over det, hun har oplevet, vover hun alligevel at begynde på college. Allerede første dag møder hun Nate Preeter, der er skolens baseballstjerne. Hun forventer ikke, at han vil lægge mærke til en som hende, men det gør han. Han ser hende og prøver at forstå hendes fortid. Men kan hun overhovedet klare at være tæt på nogen, når hun i så lang tid ikke engang har kendt sig selv? Grib mig er første del af McConnell-trilogien. Hver bog fokuserer på nye karakterer og kan læses uafhængigt af hinanden. Ginger Scott er forfatter til adskillige ungdoms- og voksenbøger. Ud over en forkærlighed for romantik er Ginger også vild med sport, og hun blander ofte de to ting sammen i sine bøger. Ginger har skrevet for og været redaktør på aviser, magasiner og blogs i mere end 15 år. Hun har skrevet om sportsfolk, politikere, skuespillere, forskere, cowboys, kriminelle og byer – og hér fortæller hun en af de historier, der ikke er plads til i nyhedsstrømmen, selvom den er vigtig.

This is a Book that is Non-Fiction, and is about my journey having Epilepsy. It's about how I've grown through life having the disease, and how I've struggled... During the times of my life, because of it also. It's been a battle for me, and it's been something... That I've had to have a lot of strength, hope, support and help, getting through also. It's definitely made my life difficult at times, too Making things very chaotic and unpredictable, too

A feud that spans generations. A love doomed from its very beginning.I fell in love with Alex Sinclair when we were kids. Our love was innocent and it was real. It was also dangerous. We didn't know our families were like oil and water, that the Wallaces and the Sinclairs hid dark secrets that involved us. We also didn't understand how deep the poison ran. When I found out the truth-when Alex forced me to leave town-I was devastated. Destroyed. But that was all part of the plan. The Sinclair lust for pain and torture at a Wallace's expense made it impossible for me to stay...impossible to save Alex.Mr. Sinclair is dead now, and Alex is the new heir. I've been waiting for this. It's why I've come back. I've got secrets too, and if Mr. Sinclair's gone, Alex's heart and soul are up for grabs. He and I can end this feud. Because Alex? He's not one of them. Never has been. He's mine. He loves me.I only need to remind him of that.**The Feud Series is an adult/coming-of-age, enemies-to-lovers romance and contains mature themes not suitable for readers under 18**

Everyone knows when a Sinclair boy loves a Wallace girl people die. The first time JoJo Wallace smiled, she had my heart. When we kissed, she owned my soul. And when she gave me her everything, I took it...consuming her when I had no right. At first, we were just kids falling in love. We didn't know about the generations-old feud between the Wallaces and the Sinclairs. I also couldn't imagine Jojo's destruction had been planned by my father when we were babies. To Father, the feud came first. I was simply bred to participate. My love for Jojo became his weapon, and to keep Jojo alive, I became the perfect son.I never thought Jojo would come back after Father's death. Never thought she'd smile at me or kiss me again--or that I'd let her. She's the last woman I should ever touch. Only Jojo's relentless. She's no longer a child that can be frightened away. She's made me dream again...made me feel. But before this goes too far, I need to get her away from this town and the rest of the Sinclairs who would see her dead.Why? Because she's a Wallace and I'm a Sinclair. She's someone I'd kill for, and I'll hurt her again. It's what I do. But Jojo Wallace, she's impossible for me to resist.

A storm chaser that enjoys chasing thunderstorms... Has the night of his life, and one he'll never forget That changes his life in an unusual manner. Giving him a different viewpoint of thunderstorms and the weather, but giving him more power than he'd ever imagined Turning him into a disturbed serial killer, because he's never the same again... After chasing the storm of his dreams? Making him go the extreme, and turning into the opposite person... From what he ever used to be? Giving him multiple strength, desires, and games... He never wants to come to an end What will he do next? With all the power that he's gotten now?

Arizona Wakefield was a beat without a melody. Living a half-breathing life in a half-finished neighborhood with parents who always wore half-hearted smiles, the high school senior only had one thing that let her color outside her family's perfectly drawn lines-her drums. Jesse Barringer was a song without a chorus. The son of a washed-up rock star who's also one hell of a deadbeat dad, he was given two things from his father-musical genius and a genetic link to the bipolar disorder that drives him mad. One night in a garage at the end of a cul-de-sac in the middle of a bankrupt California neighborhood, Jesse's melody found Arizona's rhythm. An angry boy with storm-colored eyes found a blonde angel in Doc Martens with missing lines in her own story. Where her rhythm stopped, his words took over, and together, they wrote one hell of a story.** Drummer Girl is a mature YA/New Adult romance that touches on mental health, drug abuse and includes mature sexual situations.

A coming-of-age romance inspired by Great ExpectationsMy life was irrevocably changed the moment I stepped foot inside Elena Alderman's grand front doors. A lifeless tomb on the edge of Chicago's Southside, the Alderman home sat in one of the city's oldest and wealthiest neighborhoods, and Elena Alderman was the queen. She was also mad. Not the kind of madness that's readily apparent. No, her psychopathy was far more surgical-more...insidious. She was surrounded by beautiful things-most notably her grand piano and her adopted son, Henry. I fell in love with both. My gift blossomed when my fingers touched her black and white keys. But my life began when I became haunted by the boy. Henry Alderman was a handsome blend of arrogance and seduction, and as we grew up together, I found it more and more impossible to separate him from my thoughts. I envied his life. I imagined how my name-Lily-would look with his. I became his closest friend...and more. I gave him my kiss, locked away his secrets, and loved him even when it was hard to.But we were just a game. Elena Alderman made the rules. And when she decided to change them, she broke everything. Almost.

This is a Horror novel about a bunch of different kinds of Serial Killers, and ghosts that wind up haunting both the detective and psychic. With some bad corrupted guards working inside a prison. Plus, there's more than one location in this book, but a variety of different places... That the killers go, and there's a few coroners instead of just one. A few of the killers are even Transgender, and there's unfortunately a surprising twist... With a couple of S ance and Spiritual Cleansing's that happen. Also there's a weird ending that surprises the Captain and his detective's, they never saw coming

This is a True story about the beginning of my life, and how I've gotten through the things I experienced growing up. That have had an important role in my life... As I've had difficulties in life making my life better. Having been both a victim and survivor, through multiple kinds of abuse. Plus, being a witness to multiple homicides as a child, and almost winding up a statistic myself. If I hadn't escaped? That could've been me, too

Sixteen years is a long time. In a marriage, it's a milestone. On the gridiron, it's a miracle. Reed Johnson wants more time for everything, but time is funny that way.It can be cruel.With a body that can't quite take the hits it used to and a heart tired of being torn in two different directions, Reed is faced with a reality he's not quite ready for-life without the game. He became a man under Friday night game lights and in college stadium tunnels, and without the grit and the glory that's earned ten yards at a time, he's afraid of what kind of man he'll be.But there's more than a game at stake now. Reed's wife, Nolan, is afraid too. She's seen what can happen when the love of her life pushes himself too hard, and she can't escape the nightmares she relives after almost losing her entire world to one single play on the field.There is no compromise when it comes to football. Same goes for the heart. You're either all in, or you get crushed. For Reed and Nolan, the clock is ticking down. Time...it does that. One way or another, they're going to have to make a choice. This is their hail Mary. This is win or lose.(The Hail Mary is book 3 in The Waiting Series, which follows high school sweethearts Reed Johnson and Nolan Lennox through football, life, love and everything messy that goes along with it. The series begins with Waiting on the Sidelines and Going Long. Book 3 is for more mature readers and deals with adult themes.)

This is a fictional horror novel for Adults only. It contains graphic sexual and murder, content that takes place inside of an automobile. That isn't your typical choice of a vehicle. With a large appetite for sex and murder in the back of a Hurst... While bodies inside caskets are coming out grabbing a hold of the victims of Jake Quarter's. Who owns the guest luring all the pretty women in he can. At the same time the dead corpses play with the women, too Adding chills down their spines believing that it's Quarter's doing certain sexual things to them... In reality it's the dead corpses having some extra fun touching and feeling, up on the women. Without Quarter's knowing what was going on? Or does he know what's going on? If so is he enjoying it? There's a twist at the end with a third serial killer that comes into the picture.

My mom always said it was just something about the way he moved. The same swagger Archie Valentine wore in the ring when he took his opponents down followed him like a halo everywhere he went. But make no mistake about it-he was no angel. He was like a drug. My mother was his addict.I never understood it...how love could make you blind and convince you to drink the poison. Not until I met Memphis Delaney. At first, it was the familiar form. He's a fighter, built like a god from the past, the kind of man the universe doesn't make anymore. His eyes hide a story, and every time I'm in his presence I want to keep reading him until I get to the end. And then...there's the way he moves. His boxing is violent but beautiful, and his body is a seductive weapon. When he's in the ring, he wears the stare of a man committed to the battle until his very last breath. He could end me; turn me into her. Too much of him will leave me as a shadow, and I've lost so much of myself already.But I have discipline. It came the hard way. Lessons learned, scars left behind, and trust stripped away from life. I will breathe his air, but I won't fall for a man like him. The only boxer who's ever going to break my heart is the one who gave me my name.

I'm not supposed to be here.Death has come for me more than once, and each time it's been a boy who's stood between me and my final breath.I called him Christopher when he saved me as a child. When he came into my life again, only months ago, I knew him as Wes. Just as he did the time before, he disappeared the moment he made sure I was out of harm's way; as if I didn't need any more saving.This time, though, death left me with a reminder of how powerful it is. I know it meant to strip me of my spirit again, but it failed.Even so, I know I need Wes to survive. Our souls are woven together somehow, our every breath in sync. I feel it, even though everyone says I shouldn't.The world thinks he's missing.His loved ones don't want to believe he's dead.Only I know just how special he is.I'm going to find him and bring him home, where he belongs. Together, we'll face impossible-we'll rewrite our ending.And when the bad guys come calling, we will always win.

They say everyone's a superhero to someone. I'm not sure who I'm supposed to save, but I know who saved me.We were kids. His name was Christopher. And up until the day he pulled me from death's grip, he was nothing more than a boy I felt sorry for. In a blink of an eye, he became the only person who made me feel safe.And then he disappeared.Now I'm seventeen. I'm not a kid anymore. I haven't been for years. While death didn't take me that day, the things that happened left me with scars-the kind that robbed me of everything I once loved and drove me into darkness. But more than anything else, that day-and every day since-has taken away my desire to dream.I wasn't going to have hope. I wouldn't let myself wish. Those things-they weren't for girls like me. That's what I believed...until the new boy.He's nothing like the old boy. He's taller and older. His hair is longer, and his body is lean-strong and ready for anything. I don't feel sorry for him. And sometimes, I hate him. He challenges me. From the moment I first saw him standing there on the baseball field, he pushed me-his eyes constantly questioning, doubting...daring. Still, something about him-it feels...familiar.He says his name is Wes. But I can't help but feel like he's someone else. Someone from my past. Someone who's come back to save me.This time, though, he's too late. Josselyn Winters, the girl he once knew, is gone. I am the threat; I am my worst enemy. And he can't save me from myself.

Fractions of seconds can do lots of damage. One decision can ruin lives. A blink can be tragic. And loving a Hollister...can hurt like hell.I would know.They say the average person can hold their breath under water for two full minutes when pushed to the extremes. Will Hollister has been holding his for years. The oldest of two elite swimming brothers, Will was always a dominant force in the water. But in life, he preferred to let his younger brother Evan be the one to shine.Evan got the girl, and Will...he got to bury all of the secrets. A brother's burden, the weight of it all nearly left him to drown.The daughter of two Olympians, my path was set the day my fingertips first touched water. My future was as crystal clear as the lane I dominated in the pool-swim hard, win big, love a Hollister.My life with Evan burned bright. He gave me arms to come home to, and a smile that fooled the world into believing everything was perfect. But it was Will who pushed me. Will...who really knew me.And when all of the pieces fell, it was Will who started to pick them up.In the end, the only thing that matters are those few precious seconds-and what we decide to do while we still have them in our grasp.