#1 New York Times bestselling author Christine Feehan goes beyond the boundaries of paranormal romance as two lovers take to the streets to play the most dangerous game of all. For Mack McKinley and his team of GhostWalker killing machines, urban warfare is an art. But despite a hard-won knowledge of the San Francisco streets, Mack knows from experience that too many things can still go wrong. Danger is just another part of the game—and now he’s come face-to-face with a woman who can play just as tough. Jaimie is a woman with a sapphire stare so potent it can destroy a man. Years ago she and Mack had a history—volatile, erotic, and electric. Then she vanished. Now she’s walked back into Mack’s life as a spy with too many secrets for her own good. Against all odds, she’s hooking up with Mack one more time to take on an enemy that could destroy them both, or bring them back together in one hot, no-holds-barred adrenaline rush.

Boomerist Fred Lavner takes you back in time for a lighthearted look at the great games we played with a simple rubber ball. Follow Fred as he tells his tall tales of how the rubber plant evolved over thousands of years to create the iconic Spaldeen Hi-Bounce Pinky and the Pimple Ball, so kids of all ages could entertain themselves for hours and days with all kinds of nifty street games.

Offers anecdotes and poetry about basketball playgrounds and players.

A Treacherous Game: Street Deceptions, two young friends set out to become the youngest, richest, and most powerful in the streets but the journey along the way is not so sweet. Set in the location of Chicago, this mind-bending book weaves deceit, double-crossing, love, lust, and treachery.

"What's the solution for me?", I thought to myself sitting in a prison cell, thinking about the way I felt witnessing my mother having a seizure when I came in from school that day. I'm sure plenty can relate within this mind state yet my parents didn't understand that someday those things my siblings and I went through would have a powerful effect on us someday. Growing up in the projects wasn't rare but being raised by a drug-addicted mother didn't make it any better. As I was being neglected for those drug hits I slowly became affected by that drug shit. Before you knew I was becoming Street Poisoned.