The invasion began, as it always did, in the last days of December.
Moscow Rules by Daniel Silva
Roscommon came and laid waste to the garden an hour after dawn, about the time I usually get out of bed and he usually passes out on the shoulder of some freeway.
Zodiac by Neal Stephenson
It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife.
Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen
Fuck you,” I said, then walked into the kitchen.
Artemis by Philip Palmer
Spring in the southwest, and the heavens had opened—not the gentle rains of the summer, but a sheeting deluge that warped the spring landscape beyond the tinted windows of the bus.
Intruder by C.J. Cherryh
Today, 10:52 AM, Paris
“Kate?
The Expats by Chris Pavone
Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Leslie.
Fair Game by Patricia Briggs
Eldridge Tyler was driving a long straight two-lane road in Nebraska when his cell phone rang.
Worth Dying For by Lee Child
Hayley Powell stood at the stove in her tiny cramped kitchen, which would embarrass any self-respecting chef, stirring her homemade mushroom Bolognese sauce with a wooden ladle, and wondering where the time had gone.
Death of a Kitchen Diva by Lee Hollis
Jess?
The Icarus Girl by Helen Oyeyemi





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