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Crystal Dreams [MultiFormat]
eBook by Astrid Cooper
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eBook Category: Romance/Science Fiction
eBook Description: In the cold depths of space, an enemy is lurking and a love is destined to burn brighter than the stars.... Can two deeply sensual, but seemingly mismatched lovers overcome their mistrust to defeat an enemy that vows to destroy them? He is Connal MacArran, a Caledonian chieftain, honor bound to protect his world, but duty forces him into the arms and dreams of a green-haired alien witch. She is Liandra Tavor, an Asarian dreamweaver. Despite the legendary sensuality of her kind, she has never experienced the love call until she dreamshares with Connal on her crystal bed.
eBook Publisher: Zumaya Publications/Zumaya Publications, Published: USA, 2002
Fictionwise Release Date: September 2002
63 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: eReader (PDB) [383 KB]
, ePub (EPUB) [412 KB]
, Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [338 KB]
, Portable Document Format (PDF) [999 KB]
, Palm Doc (PDB) [378 KB]
, Microsoft Reader (LIT) [421 KB]
, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [348 KB]
, hiebook (KML) [1.0 MB]
, Sony Reader (LRF) [458 KB]
, iSilo (PDB) [311 KB]
, Mobipocket (PRC) [388 KB]
, Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [457 KB]
, OEBFF Format (IMP) [509 KB]
Words: 112492 Reading time: 321-449 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Portable Document Format (PDF) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud DISABLED All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED

His arms enfolded her in a tight embrace that he knew, from their mental rapport, made her heart beat frantically. Not from fear. From desire. Smiling, he lifted her against the taut expectancy of his fevered body. His lips brushed against hers, softly sliding, savoring, sampling her sweetness. Slowly, slowly, he increased the pressure of his kiss, parting her lips. His tongue plunged into her mouth, entwining sinuously, stroking?
She twisted her head away. "This is wrong!" she shrieked. "I can't. Mustn't." He felt her wrestling against the dream. She pushed hard against his chest. The dream held them both captive. Swinging her up into his arms, he carried her through the mists to another dream-place, where he deposited her gently onto a pile of thick, soft rugs that lay before an open fire. With infinite care, patience, tenderness, he teasingly removed every item of her clothing, before he, too, was naked, his body pressed to hers. "No! Stop!" she demanded. "Too late for that, Mistress. You must finish what you start."
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