Difference between revisions of "Whispers In The Woods"
Jump to navigation
Jump to search
| (One intermediate revision by the same user not shown) | |||
| Line 1: | Line 1: | ||
[[Category:Category Romance]][[Category:Modern Gothic]][[category:Maine]] | [[Category:Category Romance]][[Category:Modern Gothic]][[category:Maine]] | ||
* '''Author''': [[Helen R. Myers]] | * '''Author''': [[Helen R. Myers]] | ||
| − | * '''Publisher''': [[ | + | * '''Publisher''': [[Silhouette Shadows]] [[Silhouette Shadows By The Numbers|# 23]] |
* '''Year''': 1994 | * '''Year''': 1994 | ||
* '''Setting''': Maine | * '''Setting''': Maine | ||
| − | * '''Amazon Listing''' | + | * '''Amazon Listing''': [http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0373270232/ref=nosim/103-3685024-2000659?n=283155 Whispers In The Woods] |
| − | [http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0373270232/ref=nosim/103-3685024-2000659?n=283155 Whispers In The Woods] | ||
| + | == Book Description == | ||
The deserted estate in remote northwestern Maine might have seemed foreboding, but it would be a refuge for Paloma St. John. There, she would be alone with her only friends--the gentle animals she'd rescued from her own uncle's cruel scientific experiments. | The deserted estate in remote northwestern Maine might have seemed foreboding, but it would be a refuge for Paloma St. John. There, she would be alone with her only friends--the gentle animals she'd rescued from her own uncle's cruel scientific experiments. | ||
Latest revision as of 12:12, 29 January 2008
- Author: Helen R. Myers
- Publisher: Silhouette Shadows # 23
- Year: 1994
- Setting: Maine
- Amazon Listing: Whispers In The Woods
Book Description
The deserted estate in remote northwestern Maine might have seemed foreboding, but it would be a refuge for Paloma St. John. There, she would be alone with her only friends--the gentle animals she'd rescued from her own uncle's cruel scientific experiments.
But Paloma wasn't alone. There was a presence in the woods beyond the compound gates, a presence that reached into her mind, invaded her every thought, left her trembling with fear...and something more. Compassion. And passion.
Was he protector—or predator? Savage--or savior? Whispers in her thoughts and dreams courted her in another realm, while the voice of her heart beckoned him forward. And so Paloma waited, with longing--and with dread....
