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I asked, gulping down a slice of fear. His eyes grew large, and he bowed deeply. "My queen," he whispered and scurried out of the mirror. I turned. She was at the door. Sharra. Wearing a pair of holey black jeans and a black tee-shirt with the words: Love Bites scrawled in red across her chest. She wore no makeup. Her hair hung on either side of her head in braids. On her feet were red Converse, my favorite shoes. She looked young, my age.

Her name is Kara Blue, I watched her turn fifteen years, she loved to skate and also run away... You might wonder from what?... From the shades and shadows of her past, which has made her a pariah because she has passed through a lot in her short life and people don't wanna associate with someone like 'her'... Emphasis on the 'her'...

Sheri said, shaking her head as she stood up and Charles typed, zooming the photos out. "No! No! Oh, God, no!" Sheri gasped when she saw that one of the photos was a close-up of an ass with a black cock sticking out of it, beneath which was a pussy whose long inner lips were hanging down and gaping apart, beads of moisture glistening from the dark-tinged edges.

I asked -" Who are you?" She was a 9-10 years old girl. Pale skin and curly hair. Her clothes were ragged and she looked tired. but her smile still looked beautiful. She looked at me and asked-" Are you Parsahwna Macduff?" I was shocked to hear my name from her mouth as I nodded in response and asked-" Yes but who are you and what are you doing here?" " I am Sheera"- She said while looking at me. " Sheera? The moon elve that was abducted ?"- I asked looking absolutely shocked at her.

She pointed to Hera’s left. As though permitted to show curiosity, Hera turned a little and found herself looking down at the pitiable way Shaine had become. She was seated on a throne-like armchair with her wrists bound to a chain on the arm, blood gushing as it wrapped firmly as though wanting nothing more than to crush it to pieces. The corner of her lips was swollen, and her face was almost unrecognizable over the blood covering her face. She had her head limply leaning to her shoulder, her saliva drooling with her blood and her eyes drooping. The moment Hera arrived in the League’s chamber, her greetings were Shaine’s scream as Sheels punched every part of her that she could reach. She

Yehria fumed, “You shameless bastard! James Caden, you’re—” “Master, that wonʼt do!” Lesia interrupted, “These photos are rare and exclusive! Numerous supreme beings are extremely curious about her actual appearance. Not only do our photos show Yehriaʼs real face, but they are also nude photos of her! We should be selling these photos at a high price!” “I agree!” Hemera nodded vigorously. “We should charge each person a transcendent divine tool or a Xaeclon Rank grade elixir for each photo.”

she trailed off and sighed, "Please, I beg you. Put at least a foundation on your insipid face." Let me give you an introduction on the characteristics of my sisters to clear things out. Liya Sherin: A pop fan, especially k pop. She is always seen with earphones and a phone. A typical music lover, more like music fanatical. She is as I've already mentioned, very beautiful with light brown eyes, straight black hair with brown highlights, and a wonderfully curved body. With all the points mentioned above, anyone can guess that she's the Queenka of our school. Yep, we three study at the same school. She's the most popular girl with a hundred fans in school and a thousand followers on social med

Aiden hesitated to take the hand, but beside the man, the little black haired girl who was carrying the jug continued to stare at him with a smile. The girl stretched out her hand, she already felt attracted to Aiden before they even knew each other. "My name is Sheera, from now on I will accompany you!" ***

Was this one of his past conquests? Yeah, I was ready to die of embarrassment now. The Sheera woman was beautiful with thick, glossy brown hair that cascaded down her back in rivulets and huge brown eyes she'd lined to perfection. Her lips were painted a bright red that matched her dress, and her skin glowed every time the light hit it. There was no denying gorgeous she was.

she added as she pulled Evangeline out of Blake's office and Blake just watched them with his eyes. "Oh, gorgeous!" Sheira whispered when Evangeline walked out of the dressing room, wearing the blue dress that Sheira gave her to try. But she was uncomfortable about it, it was high above her knee and sleeveless, like what Veronica was giving to her. Well, she was not bothered about trying to wear it, her tattoo won't shine since Blake was not near her. Sheira walked closer to her and then suddenly pressed her breasts sending goosebumps to her body. She gulped and slightly smiled at what Sheira did.