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| wonderfully written and should clasp the reader like and iron claw. Blood, sex, beauty and fights all featured in this hot novel. Highly recommended- Four and a half lasers out of five Caroline Lake Gotta Write Network |
| ...sweeps readers away with captivating characters who make us laugh like crazy with their sassy and witty dialogue and even have us shedding a tear or two from the pain that they have endured... With battles, bounty-hunters, soldiers, Outlaw planets and treachery at every corner, along with passion, readers are on the edge of their seats and eager to see what happens next." Tracey West Road to Romance |
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| Hearing the concern in his friend’s voice, and worried that she was so docile--she must be very weak--Darvk unsnapped the cuffs, pulled them off and started to straighten up. "Come, we’d better check those injuries--" Tenia’s boot slammed down onto Darvk’s shoulder to send him sprawling face down into the dirt, while she jabbed Maverk hard in the stomach with her elbow. As Maverk jack-knifed forward, her arm snapped back in a short, sharp arc; the back of her fist slamming into his nose and sending him staggering backwards, blinded, she knew from past experience, by tears. Tenia lunged for the sword. A swarthy trader made a grab for her, but she dived beneath his arm and snatched up the sword, rolling away and coming to her feet with the ship at her back. The sword slashed savagely from side to side, forcing the traders back. "Got your answer now, Red?" Darvk asked dryly, pushing himself to his feet. "I guess she is a Reeka," Red replied faintly. Hand over his throbbing nose, Maverk staggered up beside Darvk. "That wench needs a damn good spanking!" He glared at her. "Mayhaps we should recapture her before thinking of punishments," was the amused suggestion. copyright: Angela Verdenius 2002 |