I almost cried!!! This book is a heart-warming, tear-jerking, love-for-all-time type of book and Maya is to be commended for writing it. I’ll read it every Christmas (or try to). Even though it’s past Christmas, I still say get it and read it if you haven’t already.
“Love Me, Still” by Maya Banks
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Genre: Paranormal Romance
ISBN: 1-59998-709-0
Length: Short Story
Price: 2.50
Genre: Holiday, Romance, Paranormal
Publication Date: December 18, 2007
Cover art by Anne Cain
Forgiveness is the most difficult thing to give but the most cherished thing to receive.
A story from The Perfect Gift
Beloved mate to two wolves, Heather lived an idyllic life until hunters destroyed the pack’s peaceful existence.
Believing their mate betrayed them and was responsible for their father’s death, Cael and Riyu cut Heather from their lives. But when they realize their terrible mistake, can they ever gain her forgiveness and win back her love?
Warning, this title contains the following: References to m/f/m relationship.
Wasn’t this wonderful!! I was teary eyes too! This whole anthology was wonderful. I got it as a Christmas gift to myself. I love reading the Christmas stories and I read them through the winter too.
My hubby is a mechanic. So when I found this saying by a comedian, it so fit him (and other men):
A guy knows he’s in love when he loses interest in his car for a couple of days. (Tim Allen)
I found a cowboy joke, just for you and Judith 🙂
Cowboy Joe was telling his fellow cowboys back on the ranch about his first visit to a big-city church.
“When I got there, they had me park my old truck in the corral,” Joe began.
“You mean the parking lot,” interrupted Charlie, a worldly fellow.
“I walked up the trail to the door,” Joe continued.
“The sidewalk to the door,” Charlie corrected him.
“Inside the door, I was met by this dude,” Joe went on.
“That would be the usher,” Charlie explained.
“Well, the usher led me down the chute,” Joe said.
“You mean the aisle,” Charlie said.
“Then, he led me to a stall and told me to sit there,” Joe continued.
“Pew,” Charlie retorted.
“Yeah,” recalled Joe. “That’s what that pretty lady said when I sat down beside her.”