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Touch
of Fire - a free short romance story White Lightning
- (202 pages)
Colt knew the female body like the back of his hand, but he'd never been
able to figure out their brains. He was wise enough to know that a woman didn't
like a gutless ram; women liked their men untamed. Then once they snared
them and tamed them, they generally didn't like 'em anymore.
Nonetheless,
best to keep this beautiful tigress under the assumption that he was more animal
than man. click
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That Horse Won't
Run -
Unfortunate circumstances force
Lace to seek shelter with her Uncle Quint, a seasoned cowboy who works
at a prominent Texas ranch. There's one tiny hitch. The ranch owner, Makenna Jones is very picky when
it comes to women taking up permanent residence on his property. But sly
Uncle Quint has a solution. Lace will pose as his nephew, Larry, a greenhorn
cowboy with a yen to learn the ropes as Mak's new errand boy. click
to continue
Catwalk -
(76 pages)
Paul nodded, then turned to collect a soft tissue for her, then being a klutz
himself, he dropped it. As he bent over to collect it, the towel popped
loose, inadvertently mooning Leslie.
He heard a nasally scream and as he turned she was bolting out the door.
"Lovely, just lovely," Paul drawled to the empty room. How
would he ever ......face her again, he went on to silently mock. Click
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QUICK REMEDY FOR BROKEN LINK
Needless to say, it's
very frustrating to be reading a juicy adventure and
discover that you've encountered a broken link. Unfortunately,
we are subject to human error - and the chance of errors
increase when there are thousands of pages involved.
So although we do our best, we do make mistakes
from time to time - including typos.
TIP:
If you happen to encounter a broken link, we have numbered the pages for each story . For example, if you are reading 'The
Nanny' and are on page 23, the address bar will indicate:
http://www.trinitymoon.com/The-Nanny/23.html.
If you encounter
a broken link when attempting to go to the next page,
simply go up in your address bar and enter the next
page number like this:
http://www.trinitymoon.com/The-Nanny/24.html
It's also important to remember that many of the stories at Trinity Moon are written incorporating Old Western Slang. Some are also written in Cowboy Slang. Many times, the characters may incorrectly 'think' or 'relate' improper grammar.
We hope
that you'll bookmark this site and return again and
again as new love and romance stories are added.
And thank you for visiting Trinity
Moon and for all the nice compliments that we have received
from you!
Arizona Angels
- (95 pages)
Throwing the door open she encountered Bowie's towering form, his large arm extended, Lee dangling in mid air
like a large spider. Lynx gasped, her hands going out to rescue the squawking child.
"This demonic little hooligan was window peeping into the honeymoon cottages! God only knows what she saw, but she seemed quite satisfied," he went on, his eyes scorching over Lynx's shocked face. click
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Bow
Wow Pow Wow (11
pages)
"Look
lady, I don't want to hear anymore putrid excuses. This
is the third time that your mutt has trotted across
my property line into my backyard," Nick pointed
out, tired of his new neighbor's excuses. And
God was she ugly - almost as ugly as her rotten little
mutt who for some reason, had taken a liking to him.
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Scout's
Honor
- {302
pages)
Humorous
love story. What do you get when you mix ten scouts,
a poor librarian, and her rich matchmaking friend? A
recipe for either love or disaster....click
to continue
The
Chimney Sweeper
- {13
pages)
Accident-prone
Heather gets more than she bargained for during
a visit to her grandfather's country home. click
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Where the Four
Winds Meet - (444
pages) She was drawn back to the present as Leif drawled, "So, it's English
you are so concerned about and not the weasel. Perhaps I have miscalculated-"
"How did Sonny manage to get over here?" she demanded, her white-gold
hair a beautiful mass about her angry looking face. She chose not to argue
with this cowboy, rather to toss questions at him. It was much easier
pinning the insect to the board than chasing it through a field of poison ivy
she recklessly decided.
He shrugged. "I believe he rode the mare Uranus - a rather fitting
ride for a proctologist wouldn't you agree?" Click
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