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My mother straightened as much as she could, her posture tense, protective, despite her injuries. And then he appeared. Nek. He stepped out from the shadows with a grin that dripped venom, his hands tucked casually into his coat pockets as if he were strolling into a dinner party instead of a dungeon. “Well, well…” he drawled. “Isn’t this touching?” My muscles locked with hatred. My mother stiffened beside me. Nek approached with deliberate slowness, studying the scene like an art critic inspecting a masterpiece. “A family reunion,” he said with exaggerated delight. “After so many years. All tears and whispers and heartbreak. Truly, touching.”

name the place and time )) [[ no time like the present ]] Neeko wasted no time shifting and pouncing on Mikelis and dropped onto his back and used his feet to push him off on his underbelly and nicked him with his nails which made Neekos wolf whimper in pain. I had Mikelis dip his fingers on his left hand in a special poison to activate my blood poisoning in his system. They continue their fight landing paws and hands at each other, with one hard punch to his gut, Neekos wolf went flying to the other end of were they fought and hit a tree knocking it over and I smile when I heard the voice of one of his brothers say " that's my brother " [[ did you really think I became the Emperor of this d

"I think it's 'NEKON'S.' map." "Nekon?" Luna leans to take a peak too. The more weird the tittle us, the better. That she had learned after years of been a devoted reader. "It's a supernatural novel of two worlds I planned out some months ago." "Supernatural novel." Her ears perked up at the information. It just had to be her favourite gerne. "Is it out yet?" "Huh–yes." "Can I get a link, or maybe a website I can get a hard copy." Her eyes brighten up like an adorable puppy. Infecting Salvador with a grin.

Post - Apocalyptic Horror | Action | Yuri Harem | 18+ | Rated R | Mature Content | Slow Pace | Smut | Obsession | Erotic It started with a kiss I don’t remember giving. A rooftop. A moan. Someone’s fingers buried in my hair like they belonged there. A mouth on my throat that said I tasted like something they lost in another life. I wasn’t dreaming.

The wind off the water is thick with salt and rot, the scent of old wood and damp ropes curling in the air. The docks reek of fish guts and fuel, the scent thick under the dim glow of scattered floodlights. Men move like ghosts in the mist, unloading crates, counting shipments, exchanging whispers. I move between them, unnoticed at first, until I find the one I’m looking for. Nekopo. A smuggler. A man who deals in things that don’t exist on paper. If a car needed to disappear seven years ago, he would’ve known. He leans against a stack of crates, rolling a cigarette between his fingers. His eyes flick to me, then away, uninterested.

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Thank you so much for reading "Broken Nightmare"! The second book will be out in about April of 2021 and I can't wait to share it with you. Here is a sneak-peek so you can take a look! Chapter 1 I woke slowly with my head pounding, feeling very disoriented. It was pitch black in my room as I opened my eyes. I reached over to turn my bedroom lamp on, but felt nothing. Where was my lamp? And then it all came back flooding to me. Liam kidnapped. Claire and the pack missing. The imprint.

My mate was unreasonable and possessive. I have dropped the link below, feel free to check it out https://www.goodnovel.com/book_info/21000018460/null/ECHOED-HEARTBEAT

I know that you're disappointed, but I hope you'll still have a mercy with the woman vampire. Lupoz was with him again. I stared at him sharply which made him to lower his head. Tsk. Such a pathetic creature. @DEATH WISH PLEASE HAVE A POSITIVE REVIEW! Thank you for supporting my Novel! Also follow me at facebookPage: International_Pen Books You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL

I take control of my wish for the future. I press my fingertips to his temples. And I dive into his mind. Deeper, deeper, I dive into the dark. I battle past the screams, the twisted memories. I vanquish the many faces of Cyrillius. I gather Neron as I plummet toward that dark center. I pull back my fist as I see it ahead. And I swing as we connect. The entire world around me explodes at the connection, and my vision flickers white, then blue, then black.