Ebook {Epub PDF} Dante: Claiming His Secret Love-Child by Sandra Marton






















 · Dante: Claiming His Secret Love-Child by Sandra Marton. NOOK Book (eBook - Original) $ Sign in to Purchase Instantly. Available on Compatible NOOK Devices and the free NOOK Apps. Sandra Marton is a USA Todday Bestselling Author. A four-time finalist for the RITA, the coveted award given by Romance Writers of America, she's also Brand: Harlequin. Dante pushed her behind him and brought his lips close to Ferrantes’s ear. “Touch her again,” he snarled, “and I promise, you bastard, I’ll be the one doing the killing!” “She is a witch! She makes a fool of you. That you do not see it—Ahh!” The big man yelped; his face contorted with pain as Dante forced his arm even higher.4/5(32).  · "Dante: Claiming His Secret Love-Child" is the story of Gabriella and Dante. Hmm. Nope. Another secret baby trope, but it did not work for me. So yeah, h and H had a passionate relationship. The H then goes to dump the h, but she runs away. He moves on, and sexes every female in /5.


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Dante: Claiming His Secret Love-Child Sandra Marton is a USA Todday Bestselling Author. A four-time finalist for the RITA, the coveted award given by Romance. Dante pushed her behind him and brought his lips close to Ferrantes’s ear. “Touch her again,” he snarled, “and I promise, you bastard, I’ll be the one doing the killing!” “She is a witch! She makes a fool of you. That you do not see it—Ahh!” The big man yelped; his face contorted with pain as Dante forced his arm even higher. Dante made a soft sound. A groan. She looked up. His gaze was fixed on the baby, on his small hand against her breast, his small mouth at her nipple. A sensation so powerful it made her tremble swept through her. She whispered Dante’s name. His eyes met hers; he groaned again, bent to her, cupped her face and took her mouth in a hot, hungry kiss.

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