Books with title ALMOST LOST

Some people are unforgettable.The first guy to kiss me senseless on the hood of a car,And the one man to promise me forever.That was Carter Lang,And he was unforgettable,Seared into my memory--and heart. But that was long ago,A forever that I was forced to walkaway from.Now I’m back,And wondering if,In all of these years, have I crossed his mind. Can the ALMOST of the past turn into the future we always wanted?

I was forced to unleash hell on Earth by bringing an evil back from the dead...I was also forced to see that the one I have been falling head over heels for is on the wrong side of this fight. He did nothing to stop what was happening to me, and I no longer trust my judgement or anyone around me, for that matter.Now, the school is under siege from the underground community that is finally revealing itself now that they have an ancient, bloodthirsty demon on their side.Something tells me the powers they worked so hard to force me to get and use are the very ones that can bring these people down. Only, I still cannot figure out how to use them on my own for any good purposes. And until I do, we will all suffer at the hands of someone who desires and lusts after torture and chaos.One-click the second in this paranormal romance academy trilogy perfect for fans of Twilight and Harry PotterBlackwell Academy Book 3 - Coming March 2020 (On Pre-order Now!).

At a freshman party she doesn't remember...Jess Jordan was almost raped....Almost. Very nearly. Not quite. Three years later, Jess has managed to make everyone believe she's better. Over it. Because she is....Almost. Very nearly. Not quite.Unfortunately, until Jess proves she's back to normal activities, her parents won't discuss college. So, she lands a summer internship and strikes a deal with hockey jock, Gray Porter: He gets $8,000. She gets a fake boyfriend and a social life. Jess has no idea Gray signed on for reasons other than money. She also never expects to fall in love. But Gray’s amazingly hot, holds her hand all the time, and makes her forget that he’s simply doing his job. It’s like having a real boyfriend...Almost. Very nearly. Not quite.Gray Porter is hiding secrets of his own. About Jess Jordan. About why he’s driven to protect her, why he won't cash her checks, or deny her anything she asks.

Meet Jack. He's almost six years old. And that's almost grown up. After all, he can almost ride a big bike just like his older brother. And he almost never gets scared. This spunky little six-year-old is ready to take on the world. Well, almost. Richard Torrey's sweetly funny tale is sure to resonate with any little guy who just can't wait to be big.

This is the Library and Academic Institution Edition of Almost, by Anne Eliot. To order, contact Amazon Create Space and use this ISBN-13: 978-1475181227 for wide distribution, school/library or bulk orders. All others order via the regular product page on amazon.com -- -- -- Almost, by Anne Eliot At a freshman party she doesn't remember...Jess Jordan was almost raped. ...Almost. Very nearly. Not quite. Three years later, Jess has managed to make everyone believe she's better. Over it. Because she is... Almost. Very nearly. Not quite. Unfortunately, until Jess proves she's back to normal activities, her parents won't discuss college. So, she lands a summer internship and strikes a deal with hockey jock, Gray Porter: He gets $8,000. She gets a fake boyfriend and a social life. Jess has no idea Gray signed on for reasons other than money. She also never expects to fall in love. But Gray's amazingly hot, holds her hand all the time, and makes her forget that he's simply doing his job. It’s like having a real boyfriend ...Almost. Very nearly. Not quite. Gray Porter is hiding secrets of his own. About Jess Jordan. About why he's driven to protect her, why he won't cash her checks, or deny her anything she asks.

Perrie thinks meeting Diplomat Kuri Dahn is a lot of things, but it becomes danger. 148pp. Novella. Excerpt. ©DanniStories. All rights reserved.He frowned harder at the crowd. "What's the big deal about a Zheien? I work with 'em all day at work, with Elshars, Zheien, Thordes, and Xchou. They're all just PEOPLE, after all. I think I'll wait until after lunch. Where's a good place to eat around here?"I walked him through the glass doors and onto the Plaza, past the crowd. "There's the GU Cafeteria in the Student Union Building." I named off places and directions and tried not to sound rushed. Finally, he walked towards the Student Union and I turned back to the library. No crowd there now. Fifteen after! As I reached the doors, a green swirl flashed, and I stepped back. A man in a white business suit stepped out. I saw a blue twin-fingered hand. Our diplomat!Slowly, he turned and saw me. Huge deep blue eyes widened. "Maiden, do you work here?" Perfect English."Yes, I do! I am Priscilla Dawson." I tried not to smile too big. He's my age. I expected someone much older, and not as handsome. Blonde curls framed an oval face with heavy brows."I am Kuri Dahn, Diplomat Of Par Vu." He bowed low, with his left leg far behind, and the sparkling pins on his satiny white sash nearly blinded me, in the bright sun. "Pleased to meet." When he came back up, that twin-toed foot left a streak of orange on the white pavement. He didn't wear shoes? But, he offered me his hand, in a silky white twin-fingered glove.I took it and shook his hand. The flat, rectangular fingers gave mine a gentle, but firm, squeeze. "I am very happy to meet you, Kuri Duhn--I mean, Din--" There goes my cool."O, I meant nae to discomfit you! Miss Dawson--are you a Miss, Ms. or Mrs.?" The wide eyes showed in an uncomfortable face."Miss. I'm not married." I almost told him to call me Perrie, but that wouldn't be right.A student passed by us, staring."Will you show me the auditorium, Miss Dawson? I am late." His hand pulled at mine."Yes, I will! This way."He held onto my hand a little tightly as he opened the glass door for me and led me in. The security guard watched us through the turnstiles.Kuri Dahn hesitated. Looked around. Friends behind the Circulation Desk watched us. Students watched us. I trembled. He shook all over! "I--ah--" His other hand patted his pocket of the satiny dress pants. Pulled out a red pyramid. A squeeze and it silently popped open. In the light, it sparkled as if made of opal! The diplomat jerked our hands over to it, and my knuckle bumped a sharp point. It bent like soft rubber! One flat finger bent in two and came up with three tiny yellow leaves. Then, he jerked his hand up to his mouth. I felt him suck his breath in, and the leaves went in with it. Then, he stared at me, my fingers near his cheek. Blinked. Now, he didn't shake. But, he let go of my hand, and his cheeks went dark blue!What to say? "The auditorium's downstairs.""Thank you, Miss Dawson. After you." He swept an arm out gracefully.I felt awkward. No one waited by the elevator. When the doors opened, eager students inside asked questions. Kuri Dahn answered them, and they followed like groupies. As we came into the foyer, Laura smiled and ushered him through a side door.The auditorium was packed. I couldn't find Jan and my saved seat, and as I tried to stand where I could see, I couldn't hear well. With my left hand, I rubbed my right where I held his warm fingers, and smirked. It was almost like a fairy tale, for about five mins. But, what did I see happen? He shook, he ate those leaves, and he stopped shaking. Was that epilepsy? I felt as if I'd done something to feel guilty, almost like I'd found out a secret. Almost like a lot of things, and I couldn't quite figure out.I wasn't prepared for my coworkers' questions later!

Meet Jack. He's almost six years old. And that's almost grown up. After all, he can almost ride a big bike just like his older brother. And he almost never gets scared. This spunky little almost-six-year-old is ready to take on the world. Well, almost. Richard Torrey's sweetly funny tale is sure to resonate with any child who just can't wait to be big.