The Tide of Dark Red Blood Flows Against the Rainbows of Love in Paradise |
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Author:
| Giustina, Sandie |
Editor:
| Giustina, Sandie |
Characters created by:
| Giustina, Sandie |
Cover Design by:
| Giustina, Sandie |
Created by:
| Giustina, Sandie |
Epilogue by:
| Giustina, Sandie |
Original Author:
| Giustina, Sandie |
Original editor:
| Giustina, Sandie |
Prologue by:
| Giustina, Sandie |
Text by:
| Giustina, Sandie |
ISBN: | 978-1-7342983-0-7 |
Publication Date: | Jan 2020 |
Publisher: | Sandie Giustina
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Book Format: | Paperback |
List Price: | USD $10.29 |
Book Description:
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The Saga of Paradise continues with romance, espionage, erotica, revenge, death and the mystery of the Charity House. Walk with Sage as she gets ever closer to the truth of the Legend of Linda Mary Brown. Join the hayride; listen to ghost stories. Dance at the wedding; share the honeymoon. Explore the cave. Draw your own conclusions and make your own judgements on the Justice Slayers. ? ? Excerpts... He looked at the girl lying in a pool of her own blood, dried and black. He realized...
More DescriptionThe Saga of Paradise continues with romance, espionage, erotica, revenge, death and the mystery of the Charity House. Walk with Sage as she gets ever closer to the truth of the Legend of Linda Mary Brown. Join the hayride; listen to ghost stories. Dance at the wedding; share the honeymoon. Explore the cave. Draw your own conclusions and make your own judgements on the Justice Slayers. ? ? Excerpts... He looked at the girl lying in a pool of her own blood, dried and black. He realized there was no need to hurry. ? ... He picked her up and carried her behind a big tree. Setting her down, he placed her arms above her head and leaned against her. "My big, strong, take charge man," she said. "It makes me..." "Don't say it!" "Wet." she grinned. "Damn woman, now we have to go home, if I can wait that long." ? ... Tank and River stood over the body of yet another unknown, wondering if they could get the body to the morgue before the Marines came and took it away. This one had puked up a bunch of some kind of worms with what looked like teeth ? ? It was a naked mole rat. It had no hair; bald and pink. It was wrinkly with the nose of a pig and the fangs of a vampire. ? ? When he slipped inside the wet hungry cave, it began; the sensations, the need, the warmth of her body and his together. It had only been days, but it seemed like years and he felt her body feed on his touch, just as he was feeding on the feel of her.