8 Books by Yolanda Olson
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Overview:Yolanda Olson is an award winning and international bestselling author. Born and raised in Bridgeport, CT where she currently resides, she usually spends her time watching her favorite channel, Investigation Discovery.
Genre: Romance








The Lies Between Us - Running away has always been something I'm good at.
I've run far away from home and back again thinking that each time would be the last.
But things are a lot different lately. I've learned that tides turn, seasons change, and sometimes, people do too.
I haven't seen Hoyt Blackburn in a decade because I was so convinced he wasn't worth my time anymore. I guess this is where I've changed since I found out that his execution is one of those inevitable things that life handed him. I can't ever remember him being a bad man, yet I can't shake that something isn't right about what's happening to him.
Maybe it's because I miss him.
Maybe it's because I wanna lay eyes on the man one last time.
Will he remember me? Will he even care? I don't know; the only thing I can honestly say for sure is that there are still some secrets we have left between us that have to be spoken before he draws his last breath. Otherwise, when that day comes, they may have just killed me too.
Death Blooms - I deal in beautiful things.
I'm paid to create unique masterpieces and I enjoy my work.
I'm the best there is because I'm patient, kind, and quick.
I wear the mask of humanity when I need to, and I play the part of just another stranger walking past you on the street, but there's something I want that I can't quite seem to get my hands on.
For all of the blood I shed—for all of the flesh I've stripped, there's only one touch that I long to feel. I may be a master of manipulation, yet when it comes to the hope of something that's just mine—something unexplainable toward another living creature that I long so desperately for, I'm a coward.
But there's only so many times I'll be willing to stand by and watch what I want walk away from me before I acquire it.
I've had enough patience and I've scolded myself more than once over this and I refuse to wait any longer.
We belong together.
Strangers - He watches me from his window.
I put on my best shows for him because I know he likes what I do.
Blood, death, and sometimes things I know I shouldn't. I study him from my balcony and remember the things he likes best, always careful to show him what I know will bring him back out for more.
I'll do anything that will keep his attention because he's different. He doesn't know it yet, but he's going to be my hero.
It's his fate.
We're the same kind of monster, he and I, and I'll make him remember what's at stake before it's all said and done.
He's my only hope.
Just one more final game before the hunt really begins.
It's only fair.
A Brush with the Devil - All I wanted was a night out alone to try and feel normal again.
Instead, I spent most of my time drowning my sorrows in whiskey and listening to every song that Blondie has ever produced.
I left before the liquor got the best of me, but not before putting the jukebox out of commission, and the self-appointed DJ wasn't impressed.
I tried to get away, but he followed.
When I decided to confront my newfound demon, I found myself face-to-face with one of the most beautiful men I had ever laid eyes on. But there's a saying about the Devil appearing as everything you ever wanted, and it's true.
Because to me, for that one moment, he was everything I needed.
I didn't want him to come home with me, yet he refused to leave.
He wanted to have some fun.
I was going to be his new game and he was going to play with me until he was bored and went on his merry way again.
See, he doesn't know that I'm a monster too.
He only sees the outside and not the in.
One night with the devil is what I've got and I'll show him that not everything that's as equally beautiful as he is, is made of innocence and grace.
He wants to play ... and now?
So do I.
Ghost Flowers - We knew each other in another life.
Times were much simpler then.
I was someone she saw as a friend, and I knew that I would never be able to let her go.
Then one day, she disappeared.
That’s when everything changed.
I felt myself spiraling into a void I wasn’t sure I’d ever be able to climb out of.
Not until that day I saw her again for the first time in years.
A fire started burning deep inside of me that no one would ever be able to quench.
But I’m ready now.
Makena Washington is the only one that will understand why this is happening.
Maybe she can stop this before it’s too late.
Stark White - I hadn't been to the corral in three years.
Not since Posy.
Not since I gave her the choice to stay or go.
I guess I didn't want to feel the way I did when I first saw her. I didn't want to relive memories with someone else that I knew would never be able to fill her shoes.
But sometimes, demons never manage to stay buried, and the call of the corral can be too strong.
Especially for a man like me.
The only way to get something right is to try again, and this time, I have to get it right.
Terrene - I should have been there.
I told her not to leave without me, but she didn’t listen.
And now she’s gone.
No one remembers her—not like I do.
I refuse to let her memory die.
She was a good girl and fell for the wrong kind of guy. It wasn’t her fault.
I think that once I find him, I’ll be able to put the beast inside of me to rest.
The one that feels nothing.
The one that wants blood and vengeance.
I’m sorry, Libby.
I promise I’ll find him.
Even if means going into the dark.
Terrene was previously released in the Scouts Anthology
Susurration (MM) - I’d never touched a woman until the day I met her.
She mistook my weakness for being shy.
She thought my mumblings were nerves.
And she took advantage of it.
But so did he ...
Her father.
He unified us in front of his congregation because of the baby I’d put inside her.
He was angry.
Not at her, but at me.
He only spoke of fire and brimstone in his small wooden altar complete with a crooked steeple, his words directed only at me.
The first time I saw the devil, I finally understood what he said. I knew that no one would be able to escape from the Hell I had made for myself.
It had always been a whisper before, just a breath, his voice.
But now I know what I have to do ...
I have to save us all.
And I will.
Susurration was previously released in the Outlaws anthology.
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Requirements: ePUB Reader, 2.9 mb 744 kb
Overview:Yolanda Olson is an award winning and international bestselling author. Born and raised in Bridgeport, CT where she currently resides, she usually spends her time watching her favorite channel, Investigation Discovery.
Genre: Romance
The Lies Between Us - Running away has always been something I'm good at.
I've run far away from home and back again thinking that each time would be the last.
But things are a lot different lately. I've learned that tides turn, seasons change, and sometimes, people do too.
I haven't seen Hoyt Blackburn in a decade because I was so convinced he wasn't worth my time anymore. I guess this is where I've changed since I found out that his execution is one of those inevitable things that life handed him. I can't ever remember him being a bad man, yet I can't shake that something isn't right about what's happening to him.
Maybe it's because I miss him.
Maybe it's because I wanna lay eyes on the man one last time.
Will he remember me? Will he even care? I don't know; the only thing I can honestly say for sure is that there are still some secrets we have left between us that have to be spoken before he draws his last breath. Otherwise, when that day comes, they may have just killed me too.
Death Blooms - I deal in beautiful things.
I'm paid to create unique masterpieces and I enjoy my work.
I'm the best there is because I'm patient, kind, and quick.
I wear the mask of humanity when I need to, and I play the part of just another stranger walking past you on the street, but there's something I want that I can't quite seem to get my hands on.
For all of the blood I shed—for all of the flesh I've stripped, there's only one touch that I long to feel. I may be a master of manipulation, yet when it comes to the hope of something that's just mine—something unexplainable toward another living creature that I long so desperately for, I'm a coward.
But there's only so many times I'll be willing to stand by and watch what I want walk away from me before I acquire it.
I've had enough patience and I've scolded myself more than once over this and I refuse to wait any longer.
We belong together.
Strangers - He watches me from his window.
I put on my best shows for him because I know he likes what I do.
Blood, death, and sometimes things I know I shouldn't. I study him from my balcony and remember the things he likes best, always careful to show him what I know will bring him back out for more.
I'll do anything that will keep his attention because he's different. He doesn't know it yet, but he's going to be my hero.
It's his fate.
We're the same kind of monster, he and I, and I'll make him remember what's at stake before it's all said and done.
He's my only hope.
Just one more final game before the hunt really begins.
It's only fair.
A Brush with the Devil - All I wanted was a night out alone to try and feel normal again.
Instead, I spent most of my time drowning my sorrows in whiskey and listening to every song that Blondie has ever produced.
I left before the liquor got the best of me, but not before putting the jukebox out of commission, and the self-appointed DJ wasn't impressed.
I tried to get away, but he followed.
When I decided to confront my newfound demon, I found myself face-to-face with one of the most beautiful men I had ever laid eyes on. But there's a saying about the Devil appearing as everything you ever wanted, and it's true.
Because to me, for that one moment, he was everything I needed.
I didn't want him to come home with me, yet he refused to leave.
He wanted to have some fun.
I was going to be his new game and he was going to play with me until he was bored and went on his merry way again.
See, he doesn't know that I'm a monster too.
He only sees the outside and not the in.
One night with the devil is what I've got and I'll show him that not everything that's as equally beautiful as he is, is made of innocence and grace.
He wants to play ... and now?
So do I.
Ghost Flowers - We knew each other in another life.
Times were much simpler then.
I was someone she saw as a friend, and I knew that I would never be able to let her go.
Then one day, she disappeared.
That’s when everything changed.
I felt myself spiraling into a void I wasn’t sure I’d ever be able to climb out of.
Not until that day I saw her again for the first time in years.
A fire started burning deep inside of me that no one would ever be able to quench.
But I’m ready now.
Makena Washington is the only one that will understand why this is happening.
Maybe she can stop this before it’s too late.
Stark White - I hadn't been to the corral in three years.
Not since Posy.
Not since I gave her the choice to stay or go.
I guess I didn't want to feel the way I did when I first saw her. I didn't want to relive memories with someone else that I knew would never be able to fill her shoes.
But sometimes, demons never manage to stay buried, and the call of the corral can be too strong.
Especially for a man like me.
The only way to get something right is to try again, and this time, I have to get it right.
Terrene - I should have been there.
I told her not to leave without me, but she didn’t listen.
And now she’s gone.
No one remembers her—not like I do.
I refuse to let her memory die.
She was a good girl and fell for the wrong kind of guy. It wasn’t her fault.
I think that once I find him, I’ll be able to put the beast inside of me to rest.
The one that feels nothing.
The one that wants blood and vengeance.
I’m sorry, Libby.
I promise I’ll find him.
Even if means going into the dark.
Terrene was previously released in the Scouts Anthology
Susurration (MM) - I’d never touched a woman until the day I met her.
She mistook my weakness for being shy.
She thought my mumblings were nerves.
And she took advantage of it.
But so did he ...
Her father.
He unified us in front of his congregation because of the baby I’d put inside her.
He was angry.
Not at her, but at me.
He only spoke of fire and brimstone in his small wooden altar complete with a crooked steeple, his words directed only at me.
The first time I saw the devil, I finally understood what he said. I knew that no one would be able to escape from the Hell I had made for myself.
It had always been a whisper before, just a breath, his voice.
But now I know what I have to do ...
I have to save us all.
And I will.
Susurration was previously released in the Outlaws anthology.
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Susurration (MM)
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https://uploadrar.com/1iow1dpvcmxu