S V C Ricketts (13 results)

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Paperback. Condition: new. Paperback. They say there are five stages of loss. In a way, that's what I'm going through of sorts. But I find myself stuck in two of them, anger and depression. 1) DenialI lived there when she left with Seviride at the airport. Thinking she loved me like a sappy sack of dumb sh*t. 2) Anger Blew past denial when I found her listless body on the beach. To say I was pissed when I found out she was pregnant would be an understatement. 3) Bargaining Didn't get a chance for that one since the FBI took her away, hiding them both from the Croatian Mob. 4) Depression Some would say this is the reason for my perpetual day-drunk state. What they don't understand is, I like it. It helps welcome the night and numbs me from my unending sex-fest. I suppose those people think I should shower too. 5) Acceptance Everyone keeps telling me to move on. Are you f*cking kidding me? If they only knew she's not even freaking dead! For me, that final stage would be elusive anyway. She was my rush. With every second that ticks away, I live day-by-stinking-day in the rotting pit of my Hell without her. "They say there are five stages of loss. In a way, that's what I'm going through of sorts. But I find myself stuck in two of them, anger and depression"-- This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability.…

Paperback. Condition: new. Paperback. Two men want me and I want them. Simple, right? Except for one slight complication. For over two years, I've been dealing with a pain in the butt MY way. Separately. She has her life and I have mine. They don't intermingle. It's the only way to keep things sane. But now she's done something monumentally stupid and the only way to untangle myself from her mess is to live life in her shoes. Me, on the run in five inch stilettos. Great. My name is Trista Dividir. I have Dissociative Identity Disorder and Marvy is my other personality, my alter. To get my life back, I lie, I cheat, and I fall for both of her lovers. Little do I know, I'm not the only liar. Did I mention I have another alter? Yeah, I didn't know about her either. Book one in a three part contemporary romantic suspense series. This has a mild cliff-hanger ending. Consider yourself forewarned. ** CAUTION: Due to mature language, sexual content, and excessive whatever, this entire series is not intended for an audience under the age of 18. If you are over this age and cannot handle the "vulgarity" detailed within contemporary romances of this century, please don't buy this book. ** This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability. …

Paperback. Condition: new. Paperback. Book TWO in a three part dark suspense and contemporary romance series. Be warned: IT HAS A CLIFFHANGER ENDING! ** Due to explicit language, violence and sexual scenes, this is recommended for a mature audience, 18+. Read with extreme CAUTION. ** Trista Within the last few weeks I've been stalked, almost raped, witnessed a murder, and found out I am working with the FBI. All because of that slutty tramp, Marvy. Mind you, I did have my first sexual experience with a smoking hot guy, so there's that.but I still hate her. Marvy That wimpy cry-baby blames me for everything which is total joke! If it were up to me, I wouldn't have gone back to the club without a gun. Now I'm stuck with that jerk-off, Bryson, hiding from people that want to see me dead. Trista I'm supposed to be getting the dirt on Bryson, but truth of the matter is, I think I'm falling for the scumbag. He did kill someone to protect me, but he's the reason he had to. Sigh. I don't know what to think about him. He doesn't know about my secrets. Or maybe he does. The only man I can trust is Alex. But he doesn't know where I am thanks to Bryson. I love them both in ways that are completely different-kind of like my alters. Valeria Wat a friggin' mess! Dez two are idjits! This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability.…