Alexandra: 2078 books

Seminar paper from the year 2008 in the subject English Language and Literature Studies - Linguistics, grade: Sehr gut, Carl von Ossietzky University of Oldenburg, course: Seminar, 11 entries in the bibliography, language: English, abstract: For many years linguists and sociologists have studied the...

According to rumor, Captain William Hawkins has no heart. But a great fire burns beneath his stone facade. He’s determined to protect his family from a dark secret that threatens to tear them apart, and when the former pirate turned gentleman apprehends a lady jewel thief, he takes advantage of...

Being watched was more than an urge for her; it was a consuming obsession. A chance experience in her teens sparked a passion that would mean more to her than many of her lovers. That was, until she met Alicia, who wasn't willing to be second best to her self-loving desires. A lesbian erotic...

The Agency's number one assassin, Scorch is tasked with infiltrating the inner circle of a notorious arms dealer. Before she can kill him however, her new orders are to protect her mark until she can gain confirmation of the new drop location. Nothing could prepare her for what he has to offer.

The secret dream home of a poor teenaged boy…The recurring nightmare of a federal agent…Stolen dreams sold as drugs…Forbidden dreams running rampant into the waking world…Dream lovers, dream captors, dream saviours and dream kings…Dreams can be hopes, dreams can be visions, dreams...

The Piano Man sits at his piano and plays, just as he has done nearly every day for over fifty years, but today, something is different. Today, his perspective of the world is going to change – all with an unexpected audience member, and a round of applause for his performance.

Going undercover at Mount Mercy University – an all-girls Catholic college, to investigate allegations of wrong-doing, Officer Kelly Paige poses as a new freshman arriving at the last minute and quickly finds herself in way over her head. Knowing she would be seen as a failure for giving up before...

Alexandra Chasin’s remarkable stories employ forms as diverse as cryptograms (in "ELENA=AGAIN") and sentence diagrams (in "Toward a Grammar of Guilt") to display her interest in fiction as al form constituted by print on the page, every bit as much as poetry. In "They...

Most women dream of finding the love of their life. Lucy just wants to lose him... Venice, one of the world's most romantic cities, lives by the legend of the bridge of sighs: When a woman kisses the man of her dreams under the bridge at sunset, she will be together with him forever. So eighteen-year-old...

Kinomoto Kenji, the Yakuza boss from Alison's erotic encounter in Tokyo, indulges in his growing sexual obsession of Alison Cho during her romantic Hawaiian vacation. Alison is introduced to the exquisite and submissive art of a Japanese rope master, a tantric yoga lesson that stretches her body beyond...

Una colaboracón entre la exitosa escritora de USA Today Cassie Alexandra y la prolífica autora de Amazon Kristie Shafer. Más de 80mil palabras de humor negro, violencia entre pandillas y sexo candente. Algunos personajes de la serie de El Motero hacen su aparición especial aquí. Lily...

Do you know what happens when a husband and wife, each tired of the rut that is their marriage, are offered exclusive membership in an anonymous sex club ... separately? The unhappy couple is James and Charlotte Briggs. James Briggs is a successful real estate agent. His high school football...

Caroline, Michael, Timothy, Alice, Molly, Thomas, Sarah, William, Harrison, Warwick. 'We hate our own families. We’re made to feel like garbage. Collection, Excess. That’s what they label us. Rubbish that needs to be disposed of.' Abandoned by their families and dumped in the desert to die, ten teenagers struggle to fight against the sand, the heat and their fates.

The house looked as if she'd brushed it over with a hurried hand. Things were open—drawers, cans, and closets. A pile of newspapers fanned out across the floor by the front door, and still I did not wonder. She must have dropped them as she ran, I thought. My mother was often late. But had I stopped...