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“I’m a nobody. I doubt if we could sell two hundred tickets, let alone eight thousand.” “No, I think Lori is right.” I snapped my head at Olive. “You’re kidding, right? This is impossible.” I picked up the sample poster. It was exactly how I imagined. A royal blue in gold and silver letters. The design was similar to the Midnight book cover, only the broken crown had changed to a tiara. “Is this a clue?” “Yes. Do you wanna change it?” “No.” I took a seat and picked up the ticket samples. “I love it, but it can also send a misleading hint to the upcoming book, but keep it.”

I look up at him, and for the first time since I have come here, I burst into laughter, surprising the Dragon King himself. For those who read The Rossi Legacies and like print books, I wanted to let everyone know I have a Kickstarter going for the first 2 books to be printed into physical hardbacks with spray edges and artwork endpapers. If you are interested check out my I*, author.muse or F B author muse for more information on making a pledge and having our goal met!

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The little triangle thing, he suddenly wondered if it had a name, was pointing to yes. The window on the other side of the door asked “Do I really need another candle?” The magic 8 ball underneath it had the answer of “Yes – Definitely” On the door in elegant script was Botanica Wiccan Bookstore, established 2006 Ciara Goode, Proprietess In both windows were elaborate and beautiful displays of books, candles, crystals, tarot cards and novelties. Working up his courage, Knuckles got off his bike and walked inside. He had expected the whole place to be dark and broody.

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We went to the local littles shop, our town does have a variety of bdsm shops, littles being one of them, you could find anything in our town. We went to the shop and I went crazy, I picked things for my princess, we don’t know how young she is when in little space but we hoped she would be young, like really young. I want my baby to be just that a baby, we’ll still take care of all her needs, including the sexual ones, but when she’s in her big girl headspace.

But she… didn’t flinch. Lena walked over to a little table display and picked up a thin, cloth-bound book. She walked over to him, holding it out like an offering. *The Quiet Between Lightning Strikes.* A poetry book. The cover was old and nubbly, the title scribbled in fine silver ink. Julian stared at it like it was an alien thing. "What's this?" "A book," she said, smiling. "I told you. I don't—"

This book was my first non-exclusive, that is the first book I was allowed to post on multiple apps, and it’s insane how much had changed since I began this book. It has made me believe more in my dreams, and I’ve decided to push myself a little more and have more faith in what can be achieved. So, what’s next? 1.For Bullied By The Alpha Prince, I plan on creating a lot of art derived from certain scenes in the book, and posting them on my social media (nadiaxsparks on I***a.gram and Nadia’s Wolf Den on Face.book). Some of these artworks would be released first or stay exclusive to my I****t tiers, because they might be too explicit for social media, and I’m also trying to offer more to my s