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(Writing while tired is not recommended, haha) I'm sorry for anyone that is waiting. Taylor West

She smiled, looking full of energy, with her red hair in a bun and her deep, exposed cleavage. "Awesome! Thanks, Mom." Ben closed his laptop and cleared a space for the tray. "I spoke to Taylor just now. She broke up with Alex and can start appearing in our videos." "That's great news, Ben!" Tiffany felt relieved that Taylor followed-through on her promise. "She'll be here in an hour." Ben began eating his oatmeal. Tiffany sat on the love seat and watched Ben eat. "Today, we can review the idea and if Taylor is up for it, record the first scene." Tiffany was still horny from the night before but decided not to act on her urges.

"Well... my wolf thoroughly thanks your hands for that cheap charity. But my spirit wouldn't dare to touch a single opportunity from Malachi's office. His paws have probably laid a hundred lethal traps along those tracking lanes, just waiting for my boots to slip into a ditch. My wolf has experienced his betrayals before, and my brain will never fall for those family tricks again. And as for Tavian’s new drama, Nyra is locked in as the glorious main lead, right? Your mouths are literally ordering me to return just to play the submissive shadow-worker for your favorite adopted boy." Lady Evelyne had her device set to speakerphone back in the moonkeep hall. Tavian Blackridge possesses an incre

My mother’s family was angry at my father, so they never attended any of our family gatherings. "H-hello, sir." Uncle shook Tessa’s hand, smiling widely. "She’s very beautiful. A true Filipina lady. You’re lucky, hijo." He patted my arm. "Oh no, I’m the lucky one, sir." Tessa looked at me and smiled brightly. "I used to only dream about Sir Darius, but now he’s my husband. I’m very blessed." My chest pounded hard at her words. Damn, only she can mess with me like this.

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The heavy weight of their endless passion had settled into a deep, serene calm. "Come here, Tigritsa," a deep, bedroom-rough growl echoed through the steamy mist of the master bathroom. Serena stood beneath the wide waterfall showerhead, the hot water cascading over her shoulders and down her back, washing away the residual exhaustion of the past thirty-six hours. Before she could answer, Victor stepped into the spacious glass enclosure. His towering, scarred frame was completely bare, his dark tattoos glistening under the running water.

Tavie whispered as he leaned back against the wall closing his eyes. He would rest but he wouldn’t sleep; he wouldn’t be able to go to sleep as long as whatever it was that was out there could find them, not to mention the Doc was also after them. Even though they didn’t hear anything alerting them that the Doc was near, that doesn’t mean they should let their guard down. Tavie thought as he closed his eyes and pictured Nix. He hoped like hell that she was ok and had survive the battle at the warehouse. Even though she has never spoken a word to him, he had still developed feelings for you somehow. He just hoped that once he gets outta here he would be able to tell her how he feels.

I smiled, “It’s gone now.” Taylor put her toe in the water and pulled it out, screaming. I asked, “What’s wrong?” I examined her foot, and there was nothing there. Taylor smiled, “What did it feel like when you found your mate?” I furrowed my brow in confusion as she explained, “I put my foot in, and something grabbed it, but it felt like a jolt of electricity.” I smiled and shouted, “Who is there?” A really cute man with light brown hair and beautiful jade eyes popped his head out of the water, “I am Evan of the Mer people. I apologize for scaring you, mate.” Taylor was immediately shocked into silence. I chuckled, “It’s okay Evan. Her name is Taylor. She only recently found out that she is

Overwhelmed, Taylah hugged her tightly and began to cry uncontrollably. Mrs. Davier continued to soothe her, softly patting her back. For the first time in years, Taylah felt safe and secure, as though she was enveloped in a mother’s love. Eventually, she cried herself to sleep in Mrs. Davier’s arms. Carefully, Mrs. Davier laid her head on the pillow and covered her with a blanket. She tenderly brushed Taylah’s hair back before silently leaving the room. However, Mrs. Davier was deeply worried about Taylah. She understood her son well—he was a gentle soul by nature, but his pride, when wounded, could make him ruthless.

she greeted. Tiffany's poker face did not faze Victoria as she maintained her beautiful smile. She did not care if Tiffany is upset or not, she was confident that this girl is not going to stop clinging to her. Tiffany wants her son and she's the only one that can give her Zacharias. “Taylor said that he cannot give me access to his studio,” she straightforwardly said as she slumped on the seat in front of Victoria. Victoria looked at her uninterestedly. “Oh, really?”