In A Dynasty Of Lusting Men And Insatiable Women... there were three women with a single all-consuming passion for Edward Warner... YARICO, the sensual native girl who initiated his innocent flesh into the pleasures of pagan lust. She changed him into a man who let no barrier of race or sin stand between him and his desires... SUSAN, the proud, beautiful Irish girl who laughed when Edward called her whore, wept when he treated her like one, and made a devil's bargain to share his love... ALINE, the voluptuous young Frenchwoman who tempted Edward Warner to rape, lured him into marriage, and trapped him in a hell of passion and perversity.... Here, set on a lush Caribbean island, is the surging saga of a man who made his own rules for life and lust, and of the very different women he bent to his iron will.

Thirty years ago, the events depicted in this book were dismissed as impossible, because it could never happen. Now we know better. Hurricane Sandy proves that New York could by hit by a major storm, and Sandy’s strength never exceeded Category 2 (100 mph). Hurricane Faith is a Category 5 storm, with sustained winds of more than 150 mph, and gusts of far greater strength. Christopher Nicole and Diana Bachmann have created an unforgettable picture of the devastating forces that Nature can command, tracing in carefully researched detail the genesis of this ultimate storm from its inception off the coast of Africa to its terrifying climax. But it is also the story of the people attempting to live through it from the handsome, debonair weather expert, Richard Connors, who know what is coming but can find no one to believe him, to journalist Jo Donnelly, estranged wife of millionaire sportsman Michael Donnelly, whose relationship grows with the approach of the storm. But it also tells of the many others, rich and poor, caught up in events they do not understand and with which they cannot cope, until the devastating, heart-stopping climax as the storm strikes and the greatest city on earth is laid waste about them.

Prophetic Passion Beautiful Meg Hilton sat in the jungle darkness beside the flame-lit clearing. There a naked young black girl, no older than herself, was dancing, feet stamping, tight buttocks and flat belly rolling, small hard breasts jerking, head swinging, and raven-thatched pubes thrusting in time with the music. Then the girl was joined by a boy, and Meg saw it was Cleave. His superbly muscled body snaked to and fro in splendid rhythm. His sex was in full form, a towering black miracle of manhood, pointing at the girl's belly. Meg knew she could sit still no longer. She must join the madness before her, no matter what it cost. Thus Meg Hilton had her first taste of the harvest of agony and ecstasy she was destined to reap as mistress of the great Caribbean plantation--where her lusts were law no man dared defy....

Dick Hilton did not want this to happen. He did not want to believe it was happening. Judith Gale was the daughter of the beautiful, voluptuous woman who had seduced him and become his mistress...who had taught him every pleasure of the senses and made him the plaything of her own boundless appetite...while Judith had waited outside the bedroom door. Now Judith was no longer a child, but not yet a woman. Now Judith was fourteen years old... ...and in Dick Hilton's arms, her naked body moving with awesome expertise beneath his hands, her own hands so swift and skillful, first with his belt, then with his passion... Judith had been waiting so long for this moment -- and now it was Dick who was helpless as a child, who could not deny her what they both so fiercely wanted...