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Queen complained angrily. "Calm down, don't get too agitated, Queen," Black Axe said to her. Queen sighed, "I'm sorry, it's just..." "Listen to me, there's a man called Anthony Baltimore, he's based in Panama." "Anthony Baltimore.....Baltimore, why does that name sound familiar?" Queen wondered. "Because that's your real name, your family name." "Baltimore is my family name, and I didn't know. I've been bearing Queen Andre Scorpion all my life."

Rune sighed in satisfaction and disappointment, "Adler, there are countless women worldwide with that hair and eye color. How would you find her if she's real when you don't even know the size of her titties." Priest, on sensing Rune was about to get punched, pushed him aside and stood in front of Adler instead, "I'll hate to see you like this for somebody that doesn't exist." He tightened his hold around the paper, "She exists." "So?" Rune laughed. "I'll make her my queen."— *** Now she was here. "wait... WHAT!" He didn't know how to feel, standing close to the door. What should he do? Go to her? Ask her why she would think he would go to that extent. Yell at

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Someone called me out, and I met Luther’s eyes, who had been waiting for my reply. “I’ll accept your apology only under one condition,” I said. Luther’s frown deepened. “What condition?” “I want to know everything about Juliana.” “Juliana?!” Cassius blurted out when he heard this name. “How do you know her?” “Do you know her?” I asked Cassius. “Who doesn’t know her?” Cassius grinned and downed the rest of his drink. “She is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met in my entire life.”

Elara asked. Amelia picked up the marble white queen from the evidence table. "Kings." "Queens." "Knights." "Ravens." "What if they aren't symbols?" "What if they're ranks?" Silence followed. The Keeper slowly nodded. "That's exactly what they are." He took the marble queen from Amelia. "The Founder." He placed it at the top of the board. "Below the Founder..." He added another marker. "The Raven." Another. "The White Queen." Then...

She sadly smiled. So, are you a prince or a King? Jyden blurted out, thankfully changing the subject. He chuckled at Jyden. Apryl is the Queen, I’m her second in command, General of the Kingdom’s army. Grant and Grif are my top two male warriors, Grace is my top female warrior.

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Guilt eats you up, filling up most of your thoughts, dreams, and shadows every hint of happiness, making you feel like you do not deserve any form of happiness. "Chained By Guilt" is about that kind of love story. What started as a beautiful night when they were in high school turned into a nightmare that left Ezra Klein confined to a wheelchair and full of resentment and anger, while Sarah Norwels was left with guilt and regret. Will the two let the past eat them up when they reunite after so many years or will love win and finally heal them?

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I wanted to go back but didn't want to stay alone because as long as I was with my family, I was happy. *** "Pink or yellow?", asked Ama as she held the pencil colors for me to see. I pretended to think before answering. "Blue" a frown graced her delicate features as she replied "Princesses don't wear blue" she said choosing to go with the yellow and ignore my advice. "Who says blue isn't a princess color?" I asked feigning interest "Everyone". I rolled my eyes at the vague answer. "Don't say 'everyone' if it's just your friends who say so" she made to speak but I cut her off