Pain sparks through my cheekbone like a firecracker as my opponent’s gloved fist connects with my jaw. A murmur ripples through the crowd...

Forgotten Storm Snippet

Nicole Three days after what I’ve since dubbed, The Incident, I stare out the bay windows in the kitchen, and savor my first mug of sweet...

A lazy, tantalizing smile spreads across his mouth. So wicked. My lower abdomen tightens, and my fingernails cut into my palms. Holy....