Rebecca Flanders

"I AM YOUR ANGEL." His soft voice and his mesmerizing eyes became anthropologist Gillian Aldaire's only lifeline after a freak landslide trapped her in the Andes. And it was his touch that healed her. "I AM YOUR FANTASY." He took her to his home, a palace with king's riches hidden deep in the South American jungle, assuring her she was not his captive. But his kiss made Gillian long to become his....forever. "I AM YOUR DREAM COME TRUE." He gave Gillian everything....except the answers she sought. Was this sexy stranger a genius or a madman, a criminal or a saint? He went by many names--but even Gillian couldn't fathom the fantastic truth....

They couldn't agree on anything! Dawn's assignment to write an article on Byron Boyd's Hebridean castle wasn't going to be easy. He was harsh, sarcastic, unlikable and clearly resented the prospect of tourists invading his home. Dawn thought him selfish for wanting to keep the treasures of his Scottish heritage hidden from the world. "If I am," he grated, "it is my right!" He was infuriating. Impossible. She could never like him. But she could, and did, learn to love him ...

Leslie couldn't shake that eerie first impression Michael Bradshaw was certainly unique. His oddly hued eyes lent him a mystical air, a quality that was confirmed by his abilities. For hours the scientists at the Maryland research center watched a demonstration of bizarre, supernatural strength as Michael melted iron chains, boiled water, and caused disconnected telephones to ring--using nothing more than the power of his mind. As a professional psychologist and part-time parapsychologist, Leslie Roarke was trained to seek rational explanations. But when those strange topaz eyes looked up, they somehow saw through her two-way mirror, and smiled knowingly at her, Leslie could only wonder: exactly what was Michael Bradshaw?

"Almost all museums hold photographs in their collections, and museum professionals and their audiences engage with photographs in a myriad of ways. Yet despite some three decades of critical museology and photographic theory, and an extensive debate on the politics of representation, outside art museums, almost no critical attention has been given specifically to the roles, purposes and lives of these photographs within museums"--Provided by publisher.

Forbidden lovers He was the standard against which all others were measured--the strongest, the smartest, the sexiest, and the most noble of his kind: Noel Duprey, whose birthright forbade him even to look Victoria St. Clare's way, for his destiny would never allow him to take her as his bride. Furthermore, Noel believed she was a traitor, out to destroy his legacy--out to destroy him. But all she was really after was his heart.... Hero: Noel Duprey Heroine: Victoria St. Clare

Shane was obviously very miserable I believe that's one of the things we're supposed to have in common, he'd said -- and it was. When Lauren's dancing career ended abruptly with a fall, she seemed to have nothing left to live for. Then she met Shane Halt. She had worshiped the singer from afar for years, but in person he was rude and pompous -- and suffering from a past he wouldn't talk about. And yet he was trying to get close to her. If only there weren't so many barriers keeping them apart...

On a dark and stormy night... The man seemed to rise up out of the churning sea itself. In the swirling New England fog it was impossible to detect where the sea ended and he began. All Molly Blake knew was that his strong arms saved her from being buried by the crashing waves. Naked, with silver-streaked black hair and sea-green eyes, her savior was the most perfect man she'd ever seen. But he was also the most mysterious. He evaded her questions, sidestepped her doubts. He gave her only his name--Sean Seaward--and the most potent kiss she had ever felt. Just who was this dark stranger? Molly would never give up until she knew...but when she found out the truth, could she believe it?

Within a few lost souls, the heart of the wolf beats fierce and wild. Feel them, fear them, tame them. In Rebecca Flanders tantalizing Heart of the Wolf series, werewolves live amongst us. They interact with humans, deal with them, sometimes kill them...and sometimes fall in love with them. Torn between beast and man, between loyalty to the pack and human desire, they must wage a war within themselves to come to terms with their conflicted nature. Enter the intriguing, mysterious world of werewolves in this thrilling bundle, which includes Secret of the Wolf, Wolf in Waiting and Shadow of the Wolf.

His unique spirit awakened her soul. Faith billiard had only fallen from a stepladder in the Little Creek church when Ken Chapman caught her... yet he behaved as though she'd fallen from the clouds like a gift from heaven. But that was typical of Ken, a man who believed in miracles. And when she was with him, Faith almost believed in them herself. Every word Ken spoke resounded with love, hope and an unshakable belief in humanity, and he radiated a goodness so pure it melted her hears" Faith could not help being drawn to him, but she knew she had to be careful not to get too close, lest the gentle light die in his eyes ....

The author writes an account of her relationship with her pit bull Rosie. Starting from the emptiness following Rosie's death, the author launches a heartfelt and fabulist investigation into the true nature of the bond between pet and pet owner.

His first encounter with her landed Adrian A. Wesley III in jail. that was just for openers. By the end of the night, the Philadelphia blue blood's cashmere coat was drenced in Kentucky bourbon, he'd witnessed one of Santa's helpers get glassy-eyed on Purple Passions and he'd asked a complete stranger to spend the weekend with him... Sandy Garrett had agreed to the illicit weekend only because she didn't believe the invitation for a minute. By morning, Adrian's brush with the masses would surely be reduced to an amusing anecdote and Sandy herself would be forgotten. Might as well believe in Santa Claus as believe she'd ever lay eyes on Adrian Wesley again. But wasn't Christmastime the season for miracles?

Her future landed in her lap! The sexy stranger who tumbled from her apple tree into Houston Malloy's lap was surely heaven sent. The man had a mouth-watering smile and bedroom eyes -- but then she noticed his strange skintight silver suit... He was out of this world! One wrong turn and Quinn had fallen through a crack in time -- right into three hundred years in the past...and straight into the arms of the woman of his dreams. One kiss from Houston Malloy and his pulse beat faster than high-speed hurtles through time. Quinn had made quantum leaps for mankind -- but now, could he dare go back to the future?

He had never faced a real crisis. Pierce Lanson's charm and looks had carried him gracefully through life's challenges. Until he was forced to run from a jealous husband with underworld connections. Alone and broke, Pierce accepted a job on an Alabama soybean farm. Then he met Christine Walsh. Christine was a woman of the land, as natural as a spring day, strong and confident and so different from the other woman he'd known. Both Christine and Pierce tried to convince themselves a life together could never be, but the fruition of their love was as certain as the cycle of the growing season.