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Chapter 15 ~ Could It Be…
Clinton EditsEmotions spilling out of two souls… where there is passion, friendship goes… Who else liked Isla and Andrea’s soul touching moment? Oh and, could it be…?
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His Regret Chapter 17 ~ Master Of Monkeyshines
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His Regret Chapter 19 ~ Jinx His Esse, Keep My Toy Hovel
{Isla’s POV} Gazel left. Cayden was coming. —The War General that everyone suddenly adored, even my Kayla. Even though she tries to deny it. I know. I’m not dumb, and I think I hate her now. There are so many other stunning single Stags in the Palace and she decides to fancy Cayden. They all admire blindly. They adore him but they don’t know the tainted heart that lies within. They don’t know how cruelty is the very air he breathes. But that’s where I come in. I would scourge him to the extent that his true colors burn out through his skin. I would rack him until he breaks— until he begs! “Princess, you called me?” That deep rumble. I hauled myself from my galling thoughts and stared at the one man who could make hope hopeless. Who could make fate faithless. Who made my worth worthless. “General.” I mouthed, soaking in the feeling of my superiority over him. “How has your new environment been treating you so far?” “Good.” “The Lord Alpha?” “Kind.” “The Lord Luna?”
His Regret Chapter 20 ~ Intolerable!
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His Regret Chapter 21 ~ “Hehe.”
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His Regret Chapter 22 ~ I Need Popcorn
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