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"He doesn't love me, Tam! He doesn't love me even though I love him very much! He chooses a man over me! That man is just muscle and doesn't have a soft body at all, but Noah chose to love him!" Jessica let out a series of complaints at the end, and this time, Tammy used her hands to massage her aching temples. Usually, she woke up in a calm morning, then she drank a cup of coffee to start the day. Usually, everything was calm, but today the apartment felt like it had been hit by a storm. Everything was upside down, and it made her dizzy.

Everything was so painful when he found out that his father was the one who had involved him in a big problem. Taggart left, leaving Damian grimacing and holding his sore jaw. He took a deep breath and lowered his face. Everest approached Taggart, who had just come out of the VIP room. He nodded at Everest and prepared to leave. “Taggart?” Taggart stopped in front of Tamara, who came towards him. Tamara is very sexy and beautiful tonight. Only he dared to approach Taggart after he left the room. “Nice to see you again,” Tamara said, and she tried to be friendly. Taggart didn't answer. Coldly, he walked past Tamara. However, Tamara suddenly grabbed his arm.

She tried to get away, but Dylan tackled her from behind like a mindless monster and stabbed her repeatedly in brutal bursts. “Please, Dylan! I was wrong! It was Sarah! She made me do it! “Argh!” Having lived under Dylan’s intimidating shadow, Tammy, a national boxing champion, met a pathetic end. It was ironic that the woman, who once stood strong, lost her spine to a man. Amid Tammy’s piercing screams, blood stained the fine rug. Ten minutes later, Tammy lay there motionless as Dobie drew closer. As if blind to it all, Dylan dropped to one side and murmured under his breath.

"Iam all yours" he grinned at her as his eyes raked her naked body in disgust, he walked closely and leaned on top of her. He knew ameerah is smart and be has to be smarter, he nibbled and sucked on her weak spot as he finger gently finds it way to her gun that was kept closer to her.

Not like things like wolves existed but still, I love reading paranormals. "My arms hurt, and my toes. I will have to check it to see if the wounds opened again." That was when I noticed that he was limping again, not so seriously though, because if I didn't know that, that was not how he walks, I wouldn't have noticed. "I found our seats." The man that was leading us said. He sat down and we settled down beside him. "Thanks, man." Ryan shook hands with him and they patted each other's back like old friends. Old friends my butt!

Terrified by what might have happened, she forgot about chasing the shadow and paced after the voice that screamed. Once she got to the neighbors apartment, she could see three persons gathered to have a look too at what happened. It was a middle aged man who was bleeding from the leg! He had a deep cut and his wife might have been petrified by it. "We're haunted!" The first man began as he stood low to scrutinize the deep cut. It seems like he was bitten by something vicious! "I tried attacking but... arghhhh" the man spat growling in pain. "Is he going to die?" The second asked Natalie who might have an idea about this things since she was a wolf hunter.

My mind snapped back to reality and I shoved myself off of him, cheeks red hot with embarrassment. “S-sorry” I said, wringing my hands together before looking him in the eyes. “Thank you, truly. You saved my life back there…?” “Elliot. Elliot Bishop, but you can just call me Eli" he stuck his hand out. “Tamara Jones” I firmly shake his surprisingly soft hands. “Tamara. That’s a pretty name.” “Well Eli, it’s a very fine pleasure to meet you. That was a very brave thing for you to do. How did you get us out, by the way?” The fuzzy memory of him potentially jumping off the cliff flashed in my mind.

was all she could manage, she got up and headed to her room *** As soon as Jake saw Tazz gesture him, he asked everyone to take a break and walked out himself too “What is it my princess, is anyone bullying you?,” “Oh Hero uncle, what do I say, I’m in so much trouble now,” “What is it , tell me, I promise to snatch away every trouble from my princess,” Tama beamed wide at his words, 'that's why I only want this dadda,' she thought happily Tazz was himself surprised at how strongly he felt for this child, in due course of time he had almost fallen in love with her and wished for a daughter like her, he had even imagined of meeting her mother and adopting Tama as his God daughter

His eyes were preternaturally bright. She panted into his face. Adam glowered and shook her cruelly. "I said, where have you been?" When she still didn't answer, Adam slid his hand up her neck to her throat and squeezed. "Your life means nothing to me, Gypsy." His eyes were as icy as his voice. Haltingly, Esmerelda told him everything, begging Adam to save the man she loved, to use his unnatural pow-ers and restore his life. So she knew his identity. He wasn't surprised. The Rom were well versed in the ancient ways. "If you know who I am, Gypsy whore, you know I don't give a damn about your wishes or anyone else's, for that matter. And I certainly

she introduced herself, her voice smooth and commanding, "and this is Tamar." Damien shook her hand firmly, his own demeanor polite but tinged with curiosity. "Damien," he replied, his voice steady. "One of Zeke's lovers." Zeke wrapped an arm around Damien's waist in a show of pride, pulling him closer as he nodded toward Tamar. "Say hi, Tamar," Imelda prompted, and Tamar waved with a bright, "Hi there!" her eyes sparkling with interest.