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Marty Roberts
Marty Roberts
Marty Roberts
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Marty Roberts

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Marty Roberts is going through a stressful divorce when he meets a ghost.

This is a paranormal romance with a little twist. 

LanguageEnglish
Release dateApr 8, 2018
ISBN9781386399414
Marty Roberts
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Anthony Stevens

I’m an olde pharte Technogeek, Author, Photographer, Leathercrafter, Gearhead, SCAdian history freak, Cosplayer, and Graphics enthusiast. I’ve gone by the handle Master Anthony Stevens from time to time, or just MAS. In Spanish, that is… MAS que los de mas, MAS de todo o’ MAS que nada. I’m a cat lover (seems to be a writer thing, eh?) and although I have traveled a great deal, I’m currently living in south Florida. My own favorite reading matter is SciFi, Fantasy and of course, Paranormal Romance.

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    Marty Roberts - Anthony Stevens

    Marty Roberts

    Anthony Stevens

    Published by Anthony Stevens, 2018.

    This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

    MARTY ROBERTS

    First edition. April 8, 2018.

    Copyright © 2018 Anthony Stevens.

    Written by Anthony Stevens.

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    Marty Roberts | A Paranormal Romance | by  Anthony Stevens

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    Marty Roberts

    A Paranormal Romance

    by  Anthony Stevens

    Prologue

    She was cold and hurt . Again.

    He had been drunk. Again.

    This had been the worst one yet. As soon as he went to sleep, Kelly was going to leave and call the women's shelter. Perhaps he already was asleep. She didn't hear him, and now that her headache was easing a little, she realized it was way too cold. Had he set the AC to freeze in his drunken stupor?

    She slowly opened her eyes, expecting the headache to worsen in the morning light. But there wasn't any light.

    Cold. It was so damn cold. And she realized she was still nude and laying on the floor. Wait a minute! Their bedroom had hardwood floors as did most of their home. She felt bare concrete under her. No wonder she was cold!

    Tentatively, she reached out and her fingers brushed a concrete block. Honey? Her soft voice was totally lost in the darkness. Quickly rolling over, she felt her knuckles tear against another concrete surface,  above her. Honey! Where am I? This tumbled out of her almost as a shout.

    It only took a few seconds of scrambling about on her back to realize she was in a concrete box. Smooth on all sides except the one where she felt the rough edges of the blocks. The smell of curing cement finally woke her completely.

    Kelly tore at the walls until her fingernails were gone and screamed until the air ran out.

    Old Fool

    Marty stared at the framed, eight by ten photograph on the wall directly above his computer monitor. It was dated three years earlier and showed a shiny new backhoe with a stunning blonde in a string bikini and clear plastic high heels. She was posing with one hand up on a giant tire and

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