Yeah, what is with all these changes? I know, I know, haven’t I changed my books enough? Well, I’m just never happy. I say I am but I’m really not. Maybe this time though, hopefully. (Until next time I’m not, haha!) I’ll go through it subject for subject below so …
The Arctic Circle Press site is almost done! I’m still tweaking stuff in the background, but for all intents and purposes, the site is ready to go live! And I just pressed that live button (or else you wouldn’t be able to read this!), so how cool is that? Since …
The Arctic Heat series is the baby of the family. It’s newest and it has the least books. It has existed for a while though, under different names. The original version of this series came to me in 2009 as I watched a documentary about polar bears on Svalbard. 14 …
After three beers I finally felt like I could face unwrapping Geir’s present. Nik had shown up at my door with it yesterday, wishing me a happy Christmas all cheerfully. It had shaken me. For one, we hadn’t agreed on exchanging Christmas gifts. I hadn’t got anything for him—and it …
I’d never liked kissing before now. Because with him… it wasn’t bad at all. He pushed me up against the wall and the whole length of his body pressed up against mine. He was warm and all hard planes. And… his erection rubbed against my thigh. Shit. Then he reached …
I was going to kill Varg. Really, I would. Where the hell did he get off thinking he could have sex in a tiny cabin in the bed right next to us and expect not to wake us up? Well, he gets off right there next to you, obviously. I …
I stared around Alex’s room, which was… empty. The furniture was there, but nothing else. No school bag, no books, no clutter. It was all gone. What the fuck? I’d tip-toed upstairs so I wouldn’t have to meet our parents, all ready to surprise Alex with a visit, only to …
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I had one goal in mind and that was to get laid. Nik had already lost his virginity three times over—and now it was my turn. If Nik had only looked closer, we could’ve lost our virginities to each other, but he never looked closely at me. Not like that …
‘Flowers?’ I cast a sceptical glance at Silver. ‘Not flowers.’ He pointed in exasperation. ‘Roses.’ ‘Why roses?’ I couldn’t believe I was standing in a flower shop with my best friend looking at bouquets of flowers. What was so special about flowers? ‘It’s your anniversary.’ He raised one eyebrow. ‘You …
