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Three stories of the Air signs: Gemini: Love often trumps intelligence. Libra: True love lives on. Aquarius: Poetry is natural...as is love between men.

When Henry David Thoreau visits the famous poet Walt Whitman, he has no idea what he’s in for. But Whitman holds true love for all men - and he wishes to show Thoreau what poetry really is.

A New England poet, Walt Whitman, is considered to be a strange transcendentalist and sexual deviant. His love spreads to boys and men. But he has grown old and tired, having been a general, a pope, and a king a few times. He asks his lady for a lover with whom to end his days. But she doesn’t answer. He writes a poem about his feelings that makes his name last forever.

John Aries has been around since the 1700s and has typically been a warrior. He’s had many friends and many more lovers. But this time, Captain Callahan has stolen his heart with his youth and bravery. Aries knows he can live through whatever the Nazis throw at him - but not without Callahan.

Rory Taggert is used to being a one-man sniper team. When the president gets shot, he’s given a “babysitter” in Nick Carlito, a young, inexperienced spotter. Not only does Rory have to teach Nick how to spot, but he also finds out Nick has deep feelings for him. He would give up his life for Rory - but Rory won’t let him.

This collection includes three stories of the astrological fire signs.

Three stories of the Earth signs: Capricorn: It’s a race that the Earth-mover plans to win, Taurus: The eyes are the mirror of the soul, and Virgo: In 1930s Chicago, gangsters rule the streets. You’re either with them or you’re dead.

The eyes are the mirror of the soul. For the third time, Isaiah has been kicked in the ribs and realizes he needs help on his cattle farm. A traveling cowboy answers his ad. After an accident leaves Isaiah lame for a while, the cowboy becomes his healer, nursemaid, and lover. If only Isaiah would let him.

It's a race that the Earth-mover plans to win. Jack Casement has two months to complete 1,800 miles of track to Promissory Summit and win $1,000. But he's gone against his purpose in life - protecting the Earth. Lady Ishtar gives him those same two months to find an heir. He finds a lover instead. Will this new man conquer Jack and become his new heir?

In 1930s Chicago, gangsters rule the streets. You’re either with them or you’re dead. Joey has just lost his brother and goes to get flowers for the funeral. The florist pays the Outfit, so he’s safe to do business with. But when the Outfit wants to collect more money from this humble florist, Joey finds out the florist is not as kind and gentle as he first seems.

It’s Scott’s birthday, and Mike LeBonte has big plans for his boyfriend. However, the Pawtucket police have other plans for Mike, and his own past returns with an offer he could refuse - at Scott’s peril.

Stress affects people differently. Then, there’s magic. Mike LeBonte is house-sitting while his sister and her new husband go on their honeymoon. What could happen in two weeks? First, his cousin Becky calls him saying she’s being followed. It could be the mafia. Or it could be the church she’s trying to separate from. Then his boyfriend tells Mike his ex is coming to visit. Then Mike meets his parole officer - a Knight of the Rosicrucians, the very people who put him in prison. With all this stress, it’s no wonder that Mike resorts to magic to cope. But like any drug....

Michael LeBonte is set free after five years in magic prison. All he has to do is stay on the straight and narrow path for the rest of his life. However, because he summoned demons to “take care of things”, it’s easier said than done. Now his plan is to make a new life for himself. His sister has welcomed him back, he’s met a cute guy, and he’s found a nice job assisting the local private investigator. But his expertise does not go unnoticed, and he gets pulled back to do what got him sent to prison in the first place.

Two outcasts in 1930s Kansas City meet, and one becomes the man he's meant to be.

A young doctor in Union-occupied New Orleans questions his affiliation with the Confederacy and his own passion for a dashing Union sergeant.

Three stories from the Water signs. Cancer: Two outcasts in 1930s Kansas City meet, and one becomes the man he's meant to be. Pisces: A young doctor in Union-occupied New Orleans questions his affiliation with the Confederacy and his own passion for a dashing Union sergeant. Scorpio: Jay Miller goes to The Garden, a gay bar in St. Louis, and finds himself an angel who turns out to be a breaker of taboos.

I'm not looking for Mr. Right. I found him years ago, but he's never noticed me. Why would he? I'm the younger sister of his best friend. The girl all the guys were warned to stay away from. So why can't I forget him? It doesn't help when my best friend asks me to help her with a photo shoot. One of those kinds of photo shoots. With my brother's best friend.

What happens when the smoldering hot ex-musician and his brother's stepdaughter are forced to share a bungalow at a Saint Lucia resort? Zoe: I’ve had a ridiculous schoolgirl crush on my stepfather's younger brother for years. He's the epitome of an angst-ridden musician—tortured and gorgeous...

I'm looking for Mr. Right, but instead, I find a man who thinks I'm a nuisance and a do-gooder. So what if I like to help people? It's my life. Not his. So why do I want to climb him like a tree every time I'm with him? The man is too gorgeous for his own good.

Most of the guys in my town had me marked as off limits. My dating history was slim to none, until Dylan. He didn't let labels deter him from sweeping me off my feet. The day Avery Stanton took a chance on me is that day my life changed. Nothing else mattered but her. All I ever wanted was for her to be happy. I just wanted to love her, no matter how much distance was between us. Dylan Knight wrecked me. He made me fall in love with him and then took it all away. Now I'm back, and I can't deal. How do I pretend that he no longer owns my heart when all my heart does is scream his name?