Book Reviews of September Moon

September Moon
September Moon
Author: Constance O'Banyon
ISBN-13: 9780821730126
ISBN-10: 0821730126
Publication Date: 7/1/1986
Pages: 508
Rating:
  • Currently 4.5/5 Stars.
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4.5 stars, based on 1 rating
Publisher: Dutton Books
Book Type: Paperback
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He hungered for power...she thirsted for revenge....
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September Moon is the story of Hunter Kingston and Cameron Madrid. Their fathers hate each other but they both fall in love a young age.

Shortly after turning 18 Hunter proposes marriage. Cameron becomes pregnant and Hunter and Cameron's father tear them apart.

Five years later Cameron returns to Texas and is on outs with Hunter. How they come toghether is very exciting and beutiful. There is plenty of romance, hot sex and other things. But the love between these two is really great. Please try it...even if it is out of print. Well worth it
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From the back cover.

He hungered for power

When petite, onxy-haired Cameron Madrid refused to share her ranch's water supply, Hunter Kingston was furious. The two families had always had cause to feud, but this year of drought was no time for spite. The arrogant, handsome landholder considered asserting his rights at gunpoint--then decided instead to win her with searing kisses and weaken her will with slow caresses. Only when he'd taken all he wanted would he leave the icy beauty and punish her for daring to challenge his authority!

She thirsted for vengeance

Ever since she was a little girl, spirited and proud, Cameron had learned of the wrongs the wealthy Kinstons had perpetuated on her family...and all she had ever dreamed of was getting even. But the night strong, dark Hunter showed up at her door, the innocent miss was caught off guard. His deep, masculine voice made her want to hold him close, his strong tanned hands made her yearn to feel his touch. In the back of her mind she swore she'd never let him use her stream, but now all she could think of was his lips crushing hers, her soft flesh pressed against the firm muscles of his chest--and sucumbing to feverish rapture beneath the September moon.