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a long time, Christian put her to sleep in the room and left. he was also angry with himself and even if he did not let her go that day, then she would not have an accident with her and if she did not insist on going alone, she would not get into such trouble. Fighting the war of mind and heart, Christian went to the study room and sat down to read the book. Just wanted to calm himself down in some way. He could not understand. What to do? On the other hand, Roose was getting the nightmare of ​​the same accident gradually due to drug addiction. Slowly, Christian got an eye because of reading the book. The study room was completely immersed in darkness. Only a small light illuminated t

I start to take off my yellow shirt when he hesitates to take off my clothes but he stops me. "No!" I'm so embarrassed and I feel so humiliated. "I thought you were allergic to 'No's," I joke, not even looking at him. "I can't have sex with you, Rebecca." "Aren't you... Attracted to me?" "Of course I am! But I just can't..." "Why?" "I'm a Christian." "So I'm I." "A Christian who does not fornicate." I roll my eyes. "Sex is not a big deal." "I'm a true believer, Rebecca. And the Bible says that neither adulterers nor fornicators will enter the gates of heaven."

“If you’re worried about Tiana, then she doesn’t care. We’re only married on paper and are liberals who don’t care who we sleep with as long as it doesn’t leave this premise.” Having clarified and cleared my doubts, his request seemed inviting. I thought back to the words Chloe and the girls had said. Why was I letting myself waste away when I could eat my cake and have it? “So what do you say, Sophia?” Now was my chance.

Much like he'd looked as he had stood on Carrie's porch watching the clouds slowly travel across the sky while calmly sipping his coffee despite the chaos going on around him. Ben returned carrying a load of books in his arms. He heaved the heavy books onto the table before me. I looked down and was surprised at what I saw there. I didn’t know what I had expected. With all that had happened, I had envisioned fantasies of witchcraft, vampirism, mutants, and numerous other explanations involving mythological figures but this I hadn’t anticipated. At the very top of the considerable pile of books lay the King James Bible. “Just the tip of the iceberg, baby.” Richard said as he looked at me and

THE CONTENTS OF THE STORY IS FICTIONAL AND AN ORIGINAL WORK OF THE AUTHOR. THIS BOOK IS PART OF THE 12 SUPERNATURALS SERIES WHICH ARE: - DEMONESS SERIES THE WHITE WIDOW 1 & 2 REVENGE OF THE NIGHT ENCHANTMENT OF DARKNESS IMMORTAL SERIES FRUIT OF IMMORTALITY PLEASING ETERNITY SEARCHING DESTINY VAMPIRESS SERIES AWAKENING IN SECRETS DECEIVING TIME

The people they once were lost in the wake of battle, the sky coated in the blood and ashes of the fallen. Elika glanced down at the ancient book in her hands; it was the only recorded history of the days before the war. The real truth of how this life came to pass, a past that Elika longed for with all her heart. Maybe it was foolish of her to dream of such a life, of peace, but it was all she had ever wished for. A time when she could live with the knowledge that her people are safe and happy, when she no longer had to look over her shoulder in fear that when she turned 16 her father would call her to fight in the senseless war. Killing and destroying the citizens of hell along with her br

I was not the Crimson Priestess and even though I wasn’t sure what that entirely meant to me or the pack itself I would not allow Melina to tarnish that. I started looking at Rogan’s computer and the few books it seemed he had read to get information about who I might be. The idea of him looking at all of these items made me feel good that he cared that much. I picked up the first book which was written by a fellow wolf as it had far too many details about where wolves might be located at. I followed the geographics of the writing and realize that the Cresent Moon Pack couldn't be further than a few days away from us if traveling by wolf. That made the idea of an attack now hard to believe.

“Your filthy, uncontrolled spawn is just blowing ash now, just like you’ll be, the second I--” “The second you what?” he taunts, breathing hot air right up against my snarling lips. “I’m an expert at reading people, I will have you know.” He strokes his thumb teasingly low on my stomach, down toward my treacherous, rising hard on. The second we’re in close enough proximity, the thing wakes up and refuses to be put back to rest, not until it’s spent. “And you remain so very easy to read,” Christian gloats. “I spotted your proclivities in an instant, remember? I can see your every conflict, and I can see most clearly…” He smiles. “You still haven’t reported me to your superiors, love.”

A mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes. Leaning back, She looked up at Christian with a teasing smile. "You know, Christian, I've always believed that books can reveal the deepest desires of a person." Christian's eyes widened, captivated by Mia's playful demeanor. "And what do you think this book would reveal about me?" Mia pretended to ponder, tapping her chin with her index finger. "Hmm, let's see. The protagonist is charming, persistent, and deeply in love with someone who enjoys playing hard to get."

Christian looks at me and asks, "I assume you didn't know your grandfather was a famous anonymous writer." "Not at all," I respond, completely shocked. "Have you heard of Walk Away, When the Night Calls, or Her Beautiful Soul?" he asks, and my jaw drops, as does Max's. All these titles have been best-sellers for years. "He... he wrote all of those?" I stammer, utterly amazed.