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eBook Category: Romance/Fantasy
eBook Description: Jordan Raven has experienced ghostly encounters since the age of four. When a white pickup truck causes the early and tragic death of her to-be-fiancé, Martin, on their to-be-engagement night, Jorie watches in horror through the window from their favorite restaurant. Just as Jorie starts to get her life together, it spirals out of control and takes a turn for the worse when she learns that her mother is dying of brain cancer. She wonders how she will go on. Day after day ghostly sightings of her fiancé, pacing footsteps in the hall, and voices grow more intense and more frequent. Can Martin comfort his true love from the afterlife? Will Jorie accept his need to communicate with her? Only after visiting Madame Daluka, a fortuneteller, Jorie begins to realize just how out of sorts her life truly is. She is ready to give up and accept life as it is until Kelly Spencer enters her life--and she finds herself wondering if Madame Daluka will be able to fill in the blanks for her?

eBook Publisher: Zumaya Publications/Zumaya Publications, Published: USA, 2002
Fictionwise Release Date: October 2002

5 Reader Ratings: Great Good OK Poor

Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [2.2 MB], eReader (PDB) [273 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [264 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [237 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [233 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [271 KB], hiebook (KML) [646 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [335 KB], iSilo (PDB) [216 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [272 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [317 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [358 KB]
Words: 84230
Reading time: 240-336 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

As I sipped my whiskey sour, I glanced over to the bar behind me, and saw the dark-haired stranger. Kelly, I think it was. He had a black motorcycle helmet carefully tucked under his right arm. His strong arms and soft features made me blush. His manner was intriguing and seductive as I watched his eyes scan the crowd like a tiger hunting his prey. It was hard to take my eyes off him. As his gaze came to rest on me, I smiled shyly then looked away. I was embarrassed that he caught me staring at him. I looked up at him again and he was still watching me. The heat rose in my cheeks, I turned my head.

As if an invisible force had pulled me, my gaze found its way back to the dark-haired stranger. He smiled.

The bar was quite busy. Many people enjoyed the atmosphere of the bar while having dinner.

I turned around in my seat. I knew the man at the bar was still watching me. I could practically feel his piercing gaze on the back of my head. I felt drawn to him, but I was afraid to meet his gaze. I didn't want to appear easy by returning his stare too often, but somehow I found myself staring at him again. I held his glance for only a second before looking away again.

Out the corner of my eye, I watched as he placed money on the bar counter then he slowly walked towards me. He smoothly shifted in and out of the many individuals and couples between us. When he disappeared from my vision, I then had the feeling of someone standing behind me. Just as I started to turn my head, the gorgeous stranger slid out the chair next to me and sat down. He carefully placed his helmet on the floor between his legs. In doing so, he brushed the back of his left hand up against my leg. A soft breath escaped my lips.

"Hi," he said, in a deep captivating voice.