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Crystal Moon [MultiFormat]
eBook by Elysa Hendricks
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eBook Category: Romance/Fantasy
eBook Description: On Tareth, the country of Dramon is in rebellion. Sianna DiSanti is devastated to learn her father plans to use her as a marriage pawn. While in the garden, she is mistaken for her half-sister and abducted by her father's enemies. Kyne Cathor lusts for vengeance against DiSanti, the man who murdered his brother and threw Dramon into turmoil. Believing Sianna is her half-sister, Kyne uses her as bait to draw DiSanti into the open. At the rebel stronghold, Sianna's gentle nature and heroic actions fuel Kyne's growing attraction to her and puts them both in jeopardy.
eBook Publisher: ImaJinn Books, Published: 2001
Fictionwise Release Date: May 2005
Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [1.4 MB], eReader (PDB) [265 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [259 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [230 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [260 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [267 KB], hiebook (KML) [639 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [352 KB], iSilo (PDB) [213 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [265 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [331 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [333 KB]
Words: 77421 Reading time: 221-309 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud DISABLED All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
ISBN: 1-933417-30-7

When he reached down for the woman, Kyne had braced himself, but unlike when he touched her before, this time he sensed nothing. Her fingers felt cool and fragile in his grip. The heat of her at his back distracted him from any other thoughts. Through his heavy cape he felt her every movement--the shift of her hips as she eased the strain of riding, the turn of her head, the press of her soft breasts, the brush of her slippered feet against his calves and the feel of her small hands on his waist. Her sweet, feminine scent drifted under his nose. His body reacted, tightening in spite of his mind's objections. Disgust that he should desire this woman pooled on his tongue. She shivered. "Are you cold?" How could she be? Self-loathing made him hot despite the crisp mountain air. "No. But I am hungry. You did not allow me time for first meal. Is starvation to be the punishment for my alleged crimes?" As if in emphasis, her stomach rumbled. Kyne restrained his smile at her tart words. "Reach into my pack, and you'll find a bag of dried fruit and a skin of watered wine. Calm yourself. Until you are judged, you'll not be mistreated." She squirmed behind him as she hunted through his pack. Her shoulder bumped his hip and her voice was muffled as she answered. "Is that supposed to reassure me? Already I've been abducted, dragged from the threshold of my bed chamber in my nightwear, carted through the rain, terrorized and bruised, accused of foul deeds and threatened with horrible retribution. But I'm not supposed to worry because I'm safe until you see fit to be my judge and pronounce sentence on me?" She straightened and spoke her last words directly into his ear. "Forgive me if I prefer to remain agitated."
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