Endless Love: Complete Series

By Natalie Wild

'Endless Love' is the Complete Collection of the series, written in the delicious and sensual style of Natalie Wild.

Rebecca is on her own after ten years of marriage, Ian is a cowboy in her new town, a dominate male that wishes to claim her as his.

Rebecca has just moved out of the home she shared with her ex-husband and has moved to a small rural ocean side community. She almost hits a loose horse and in the process meets a horse trainer named Ian. He is a dominate male and he recognizes Rebecca as his. She is oblivious as to why she can’t stop thinking about him. He haunts her dreams after their first meeting and she feels as if he is watching her.

This ebook contains very hot and explicit descriptions of romantic activity. Only mature readers should download this book.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Wild Hearts Romance
• Release date: Mar 7, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311095114

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Endless Love Complete Series

Published by Natalie Wild

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Copyright © 2014 Natalie Wild

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. All characters depicted are 18 years or older.

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Table Of Contents

Endless Love Book 1

Endless Love Book 2

Endless Love Book 3

Endless Love Book 4

Endless Love Book 1

Rebecca packed the last of the kitchen stuff and taped up the box. She put her hands on her hips and stood in the middle of her naked kitchen. The same kitchen she’d cooked in and lived in for the past ten years. She was resolute however, determined to go on and enjoy the rest of her life.

She wasn’t too old, at least she hoped she wasn’t. She was plenty capable of taking care of herself, and if Jim thought she was a control freak, then she might as well take real control and live what was left of her life, the way she wanted too, on her terms.

Part of her was excited about venturing out on her own, and part of her was terrified. She’d never been on her own, apart from the few months of college when she was nineteen. She’d never been responsible for only herself, but now, even if she wished to be there for someone else, there just wasn’t anyone that needed her. Jessica, her fifteen year old, much too mature daughter, was off chasing her dream of being a dancer, and was living at the performing arts school in Southern California, and of course the man she thought she’d grow old with, was now off fucking some other woman.

She locked up the house and put the key in the realtor’s box. She was deep in thought as she drove out of the town she’d called home for most of her life. Her new condo, bought with part of her settlement, was in the next town over, the small ocean side community that she’d always longed to live in. She loved the ocean and the cooler climate it provided. Having enough money to move to this part of the world had been the only bright spot in her otherwise hideous past year.

She put on music while she drove the forty minutes to her new home. She was still thinking about what she wanted to do with her life as she took her exit and began the long winding road that would end at the Pacific Ocean. It was a rather rural place for her to move, but she mostly wanted to hide from other people, so it seemed ideal to have purchased a condo in a new, small gated community. Her upstairs bedroom had a lovely view of the water and she figured it was time to learn how to be alone.

The song on the radio seemed to speak directly to her:

Old, but I'm not that old

Young, but I'm not that bold

And I don't think the world is sold

I'm just doing what we're told

She listened and thought about being in her mid-thirties and starting over. She wasn’t that old, but she also didn’t feel that bold. Despite the fact that Jim said she tried to control everything in her life, him included, she didn’t feel as if she had any real control over anything. Maybe that was why she attempted to keep her immediate life so organized? She did have a few little OCD issues, but none of it had ever been an issue with Jim until he decided to start looking for things about her he didn’t like.

Then of course there was their daughter, and the fact that Jim thought Rebecca had pushed her too hard and controlled too much of her childhood. Rebecca didn’t see it that way at all, and neither did Jessica. When her very talented daughter had proved that dancing was what she wanted to pursue, Rebecca had moved heaven and hell to get her into that performing arts school. Sending off her only child at such a young age had been one of the hardest things she’d ever experienced, and she felt strongly that it was not from a place of control, but from a place of love, and doing what Jessica most wanted.

Her two good girlfriends thought it was exciting for her to be free, and that she would now be able to start meeting other men. She really hadn’t allowed herself any thoughts of dating or meeting another man. She actually had no desire to have a man in her life, not right now at least. Maybe in another couple of years, or maybe not. Men all seemed the same to her, young, juvenile spoiled brats. Just thinking about Jim made her angry and she turned up the radio in the hopes of it drowning out her thoughts.

The song had changed, but now it seemed even more appropriate:

I think I've finally had enough, I think I maybe think too much

I think this might be it for us (blow me one last kiss)

You think I'm just too serious, I think you're full of shit

My head is spinning so (blow me one last kiss)

Just when it can't get worse, I've had a shit day (Yeah!)

You've had a shit day? (Yeah!), we've had a shit day (Yeah!)

I think that life's too short for this, I want back my ignorance and bliss

I think I've had enough of this, blow me one last kiss.

Blow me one last kiss

Blow me one last kiss

The much too loud music did help, and part of Rebecca felt rebellious for even playing the stereo so loud that others might hear it. She never broke the rules, she was always a good girl and now her payment for all her devotion and loyalty was a big pile of nothing. She realized she was still bitter over Jim’s betrayal, and part of her wanted to be wild and insubordinate just to prove him wrong.

Some of his last words echoed in her head, You’re a fucking, frigid control freak. I’m bored to tears with you, with us. I can’t spend the rest of my life in this kind of suffocation.

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She had most of her unpacking already finished and the house was starting to take shape. She liked some of her new furniture and was happy with her modest decorations. She would have to slowly collect new mementoes to go with new memories. Today she had renewed hope that perhaps her future could be full of fun and excitement instead of the abyss of routine.

She understood what Jim had meant, that feeling of status quo that swallows up all spontaneity and passion. What did he know anyway? She could be spontaneous and passionate. She made herself a promise to do one thing