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chapter five By about three in the afternoon, they were ready to set off. Or as ready as they’d ever be. Andrew Strauss and Bridget sat on the bus which led the way through the cordon, their driver a young Scottish soldier named McBride, chosen for his experience with heavy-duty vehicles. Like them, he was wearing the Hazmat gear provided—dark green in colour, unlike some of the more vivid kinds Andrew and Bridget had grown used to in the past. The air canisters on their backs were good for a few hours and a plentiful supply of them were on board. Mikes would allow them to keep in touch with each other, and whoever was in close proximity.

Gem spits while standing beside mom who is shaking "Haahaa oh yeah we can see you need breaking in, well don't worry cheery pie there's plenty of us whos willing to oblige, and as for this chocolate muffin," he says nodding to mom "well i don't usually like them older but Mmmmm i think ill have a bite of this one",

Liam said this time. I just watched the drama playing in front of me, this hunt will be interesting I said in my head. "I think I've spotted another deer" Liam's mate said. " Where is it Veronica?" Angus said. " where's it my dear " Liam asked his mate. "There" she pointed at and we saw it standing on a rock, it was a little far from where we are ,how could she see it when it's far from us I asked in my head. Maybe another gift of been a giant and giantess, they have so many gifts.

"What is it with you and getting into trouble?" "Trouble just seems to find me, but I have you to help me," I say quietly and smile sheepishly. Murmurs fill the restaurant and I turn to see everyone looking at us. The Dhampir faces them and they all look at her as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing. "It's the Dhampir, the legends are true," a woman near us exclaims with a smile. "It's an honor to meet you Dhampir," a middle aged man says, bowing his head.

Thank you all for reading my book. This is my second book on good novel and I hope you all enjoy it. 'Quagmire' is a romance novel which possesses a lot of twists, turns, complications but still enough romance to keep it interesting and thrilling. The book is an entire work of fiction and is not intended to make mockery or downgrade any kind of individual.

When I opened it, I took out a gun and also a knife. Suddenly there was a sound from Dimitri. “What are you going to do with that gun and knife?” Dimitri asked in a serious tone. I immediately turned my head towards the door and saw Dimitri standing up with sharp and piercing eyes. I was so shocked that I fell into a confused silence. "Leo?" "Dimitri, I plan to go to Daffodil town to find a job," I told him. "Huh? Why do you suddenly want to go there? What do you want to do in Daffodil town?" Dimitri asked.

Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son. Dana sighed and looked into them with more curiosity, if she was going to invest her money to save their company then she needed to know who they were. She looked at Manuel's photo, Maria's photo, Philip's photo...then she stopped there and went back to see Philip's face. Those grey eyes, she could never forget them. She compared Maria's photo to Philip's photo, both of them looked so alike and that was when Dana got chills.

“You should probably get one as well.” I laughed nervously. I knew the way the man could shop. I wasn’t about to let him pay for everything and had already decided I would be offering up at least half of the money. We started in the kitchen department, although walking past the throw pillows was difficult. They were so pretty! “Keurig or drip machine?” I asked as we stood in the aisle, scanning the options. “I think Keurig is more practical for our busy schedules.” I agreed. My shopping method was to look for the lowest priced item and go with it. Not Trent. He read each box and weighed the pros and cons, and almost every time, he ended up wanting one of the more expensive options.

I know. I grab the remote of the medium-sized TV hanging on the wall, switching it on. Perhaps a little distraction will help, but my jaw drops at the first image on display. The video coverage of my wedding is on display with the huge caption: BUSINESS TYCOON PATRICK BAXTER'S DAUGHTER DITCHED AT THE ALTAR. No... no, this isn't right.

But it was still so hot. I decided to go to the pool by our cabin, dressed in a black two piece bathing suit. The bikini had tied straps on both sides and I loved the top that hugged my boobs beautifully. It was hard for me to find a good bathing suit because of my D cups. They always came up too revealing. But I loved this one, it was the perfect size and not too revealing. I grabbed my towel, placed my sandals on, went to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of wine and a glass, making my way quietly outside.