Paranormal Secrets: Paranormal Werewolf Interracial Alpha Male Cowboy Ghost Erotica (3 Erotic Short Stories) by J. Leather

Author:J. Leather [Leather, J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: J. Leather
Published: 2015-05-05T23:00:00+00:00

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It was almost noon, with the sun high in the sky when she pulled up in front of the little Real Estate office. Prescott was waiting by the door. He gave her a quizzical look.

“Good Morning, Miss Morgan.” He nodded as she stepped out of the car. “Have a good night?”

“Morning, Mister Prescott.” She smiled at him. “Yes, I had a very good night. And I’ve decided to keep the place after all.”

“Well, that’s good for you.” Prescott agreed. “There’s a few things we have in our safe I’d plumb forgotten to get over last evening… we’d be glad if you’d take them too.”

“What sort of things?” She raised an eyebrow.

“Old family heirlooms and such, nothing of great value.” He replied as he pulled out a small box from the safe.

“Why am I not surprised?” She laughed with a rueful shake of the head.

‘So what changed your mind to keep the place?” Prescott asked as he handed her the box.

“I met this fellow you mentioned. The caretaker…” She said, eyeing him with care. “And he agreed to look after the place for me, for a weekly pay.”

“Ah, you don’t have to humor an old man…” He chuckled softly.

“Well, I did meet this…” She began indignantly but decided to let it go. “What’s in the box?”

“Some letters, more papers, a few trinkets and some old portraits and photographs.”

Selene opened the box and began examining the artifacts. Prescott was right, nothing was of value. What a waste. She turned her attention to the portraits and old sepia toned photographs.

“And how old are these?” She asked, laying them out on the table.

“Oh, about seventy to a hundred years or more.”

She peered at the family pictures with interest, not recognizing any one. Neither of her parents ever mentioned a family ranch while she was growing up and she had no other family apart from them.

A striking picture of a young woman caught her eye. The picture was in black and white, but she could tell the woman was a blonde.

“Who is this?” She looked up at Prescott.

“Ah, that’d be Miss Delilah Morgan; she was the talk of the town back when the Morgans owned most of this place.”

Selene nodded and pulled up another old photograph, this one featured a group of men dressed like cowboys standing around the same young woman. She scanned the images of the men and her breath caught. One of them looked distinctly familiar.

Cooper. Her mind raced. How old was this picture, also a hundred years? How was that possible? She met Cooper the night before.

“Who are… these men?” She asked apprehensively.

“Those were the famous Wheaton boys, the best darn cattle wranglers in town. Cody and Cooper, they were near legend among them.”

Cooper! She felt a numbing chill descend all over her. It couldn’t be.

“Rumor has it,” Prescott continued. “That the one of Wheaton boys was in love with Miss Morgan there, and gave his life trying to save her from a stampede back in 1903.”

Selene’s face had lost all color.

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