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She asked, being well aware of that snide nickname Chance gave. "Let me"? Chance scoffed. "More like he made me" he snorted. “Guess what he is gay. Now I wish I hadn’t made this deal just like that.” "Dude"! Kara slapped his arm excitedly. "Sounds hot," she commented. "Oh no it wasn't. I ended up with multiple bruises. That's how messy he was. Man he is sure neat about his equipment but when it comes to sex he is goddamn messy. " Chance informed her with frustration.

I feel a little uncomfortable that everyone knows my name, but I don’t know anyone else’s. I could see the smile of the blonde woman, I closed the book, watching the two sit down, did not know what to expect, the blonde was being friendly, but the other looked at me as if it was just annoying garbage, that and was really taking my patience. — I’m Anna Durval, a sorceress, and my friend is Estela Borjuar, a vampire. — It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m still getting acquainted with the place, but it's good to know that most people here are so friendly.

Dylan The rain was slow and gentle as he opened the passenger door of the ranch truck for Bonnie. She smiled gratefully as he held the umbrella up over her head as she stepped out into the dark and walked over to her trunk to get her things for the night. Thunder groaned in the distant, but it wasn’t threatening. He held the umbrella up over the two of them as she dug around in the trunk for her suitcase. The rain misted around them as he created their own little dry world for just the two of them. It had almost a magical quality to it.

“What book?” “The one filled with meticulous information about my daily schedule, personal habits, and weaknesses.” He had to clench his hands to keep from reaching out to shake her as he relived the moment Aidan had handed him the leather-bound, handwritten journal with a look of deep regret. It had been the moment when any illusions about what he’d really had with Madison had crumbled to ash. “I think the most disturbing thing was the sketches and instructions for how to make dynamite.” He shook his head. “I can’t believe you could do something so horrible.” “I didn’t. I could never do that.” She slammed her hand on the table, crying out when she accidentally embedded a piece of glass in h

Korran She tried to flee, but I caught her by the neck and pinned her to the floor. “You did this!” I growled. My body ached with deadly desires. Her warm chocolate smell filled the entire room, leaving me salivating with extreme pleasures. “You poisoned me!” I said breathing heavily down her neck. My beastly cock rubbed against her pussy. I could feel the heat it produced, like a wolf in mating season. My body ached to drive my cock into her pussy. To feel that warmth surrounding my entire shaft. It had been long I groaned with such desires, since my last mate died.

She began to read what she saw. Dear diary, Like all the other days, today is a special day. Today is the love of my life, Derick’s one hundredth year as a vampire. Dana baked a special cake, but unfortunately none of us could eat it, so we ended up throwing pieces of it down the mountain. I had so much fun decorating Derick’s handsome face with the cake. I wish everyday could be like this… She had read some lines before Dana stopped her. “Of course, it makes sense that you can read it. It’s your diary after all. You can keep it. Probably you’ll see something she wrote there that will be helpful to your quest.”

He walked back and I didn't look back and went to change. The next morning, he was nowhere to be seen when I woke up so I continued with my daily routine. I went for a jog and went shopping afterwhile. Something caught my attention on the table of the library, it was a card, his card. There was a note along with the card, saying something along the lines of ‘’use this card if you want to buy anything. rowan.’’ I took a pen and wrote ‘’I don't need your money. You can shove it up your ass,with a smiley emoji alongside.’’ Maybe I exaggerated but he deserved it for pissing me off and breaking my heart, it's only fair.

If it wasn't him, it would be painfully awkward. I felt a pang of frustration. Mr. Y and I had been going back and forth for three months. We were supposed to meet before the national holiday. My chat background was a selfie Mr. Y had sent, focusing on his hand, which I had begged him to share for ages. His fingers were slender and beautifully shaped, with nails that glowed a soft, pale pink. I had finally come across a soulmate whose chat topics matched mine perfectly, and the hand was so beautiful. Even just the part shown in the photo hit all the points I loved.

he said when he looked back and Ara immediately saw the strange message attached to his smile that touched her heart deeply. "You're really crazy," she said, unable to stop herself from laughing because of that. Daniel did not speak and instead turned around for a moment to give her that attractive wink. And as usual, Ara immediately felt the intense warmth on her face because of what the young man did. But the annoyance was gone and instead, Ara just felt the pure romantic excitement at what Daniel did. Her knight in shining armor.

Neither believed it. They cooked together naked under thrown-on robes. Watched old movies on his laptop battery. Argued over whose turn it was to add wood to the fire, only to end up fucking on the rug in front of it. The outside world ceased to exist. There was only snow and firelight and the addictive slide of skin on skin. Until the text came. Cade’s phone buzzed on day five—miraculously still had one bar of service. He read it aloud in a flat voice: