Author: cmowens

Wild Ones Tip #109We’re the reason the gene pool needs a lifeguard.People often ask me what in the hell convinced me to move to Tomahawk, Washington, where the four corners of crazy are known as the Wild Ones. They want to know what possessed me to live next door to the Vincents—the same ones who think it’s acceptable to fish with dynamite if the fish aren’t biting the hooks they so generously … hooks they so generously attempt to use.They want to know why I ever thought I’d make it in the woods with bugs, bears, and other things that…

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Wild Ones Tip #349If you don’t understand what’s going on, it’s because you haven’t been in Tomahawk long enough.My sister and I decided to go to Tomahawk to learn more about our estranged grandmother and spend some time together doing something other than networking.What we expected was some quiet town, a peaceful escape, and a little downtime.What we got?Two sexy mountain men…who actually … got?Two sexy mountain men…who actually wear a lot of flannel, bring fresh kills on first dates, and gripe about screaming a lot.Hypothermia, a broke arm, a possible concussion, and more reckless fun than we’ve ever had.And…

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There was a time when I was a princess with no power.I had no choice but to run, because I wanted control over my own life. However, when you spend your life planning your next escape, you forget to do the living stuff.At least until the past comes back to remind you why you ran in the first place.Aside from my brother, there’s only one other person from my past who could hold any power over me … my past who could hold any power over me now.I…just wasn’t expecting him to have gotten so batshit crazy.Rush…The boy prospect who grew…

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Despite the fact it seemed like Base Masters was all over Sterling Shore, I’d never really known much about him, aside from random factoids. Things like…he’s a semi-estranged cousin of one of my brother’s friends, plays guitar in a local band, and he doesn’t get mentioned much unless he’s on stage.Until…he decided I was going to be his first real-life muse, moved himself into my spare room, … spare room, and started splashing the walls with pictures of my face next to his lyrics…His weirdness differs from mine, but he’d be a perfect candidate for my hymen situation. Then I…

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Wild Ones Tip #109We’re the reason the gene pool needs a lifeguard.People often ask me what in the hell convinced me to move to Tomahawk, Washington, where the four corners of crazy are known as the Wild Ones. They want to know what possessed me to live next door to the Vincents—the same ones who think it’s acceptable to fish with dynamite if the fish aren’t biting the hooks they so generously … biting the hooks they so generously attempt to use.They want to know why I ever thought I’d make it in the woods with bugs, bears, and other…

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When you live in a place where “turbo speed” internet is a slight step above dial-up, men carry on nine-year beard-growing challenges out of stubborn pride, and your brothers do things like nail all your panties to the outside of your cabin just for funsies, you tend to be a little crazy. You can call it a “locational” hazard, if you will.That’s Tomahawk for you.We rank people based on just how … you.We rank people based on just how crazy they are. And the four craziest families in town are called the Wild Ones.I’m on the bottom tier of those,…

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SALEMJust some fun. Just one night of reckless, harmless, wild fun.That’s what I told myself the night I hooked up with quite possibly the sexiest guy I’ve ever known. Only, I didn’t want to KNOW him. Life is a series of temporary situations, or so it’s always been for me. A future revolves around the next move, but I’m still the type to live in the moment on a seldom occasion, consequences be … consequences be damned.Unless that moment happens to be unknowingly landing in bed with my brand new stepbrother. The universe is a mean, twisted jerk. And one…

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Fate is just a made-up word used to give us hope or absolution. We find hope when we believe bad things happen to us for a reason. We find absolution when we feel as though the wrongs of our past were just fate’s twisted design to bring us to our present, and all of it was out of our hands. Of course, I sort of change my mind after meeting Axle. The man with scars and haunted, cold eyes. The man … Axle. The man with scars and haunted, cold eyes. The man who only warms when he is around me. The…

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This is the conclusion of Drex and Eve’s story, but there will be other books in the series featuring other couples.Special price is for release week only. Price will be going up.***What’s the most selfless thing you’ve ever done? What price tag would you put on the ability to save the ones you love?They say the worst decisions are made by the desperate or the fools.I was desperate enough to make … desperate or the fools.I was desperate enough to make a foolish decision to save my family. The cost? Me.They may be a motorcycle club, but in all honesty…

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JAXMy life was simple… until Bo Brendon crashed into my lap. Shy girls aren’t my thing, yet somehow, she’s under my skin and in my head. It’s a f*cking nightmare. Yet it’s a nightmare I don’t want to give up.BOLIVIA (BO)Jax Marshall was an accident. A really sexy, smart, incredibly smooth, hot… accident. He’s the kind of guy you shouldn’t fall in love with, because he could crush you with … shouldn’t fall in love with, because he could crush you with barely any effort. Especially someone like me. Either it will be the best thing to ever happen to me, or…

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