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(Full episode 14:40 min.) “I need you,” he said. “I know.” His arms tightened around her momentarily then he set her down and slipped suddenly out of the alcove. What? “Peter, no,” she said, tears burning her eyes. “Don’t leave me.” A few more seconds passed, and then she was backed against the wall by
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Danielle broke free, stumbling and catching herself on the wall. She grabbed her bag and walked off, leaving the door open. “Wait.” He came down the stairs after her. “Let me drive you home.” “Forget it.” She rushed through the kitchen, missing one of the cooks by a hair. Nick tailed her onto the street.
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Songs from my playlist: Shadows. Sometimes, life takes an unexpected turn, and there’s no going back. Tangled Moon: …Nick scouted around the woods in the dark. Knowing he was being followed, he ducked into the low boughs of a pine tree and waited, gun drawn. The shadowed outline of a man straightened from a crouch.
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Part Twenty-Nine Liam straightened as if he’d just realized where they were and what they’d been doing, that he shouldn’t have gotten so friendly with her. “I’m fine,” Becca said. “Just fine. So sorry. I didn’t mean to. I mean, carry on.” She stood and went around the table to Molly, grabbing her by the
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A hard shove made Peter’s shoulder scream in protest. The men laughed good-naturedly as they herded him toward Zipporah; they had no idea what they were asking of him. For them this was just a bit of diversion from the mundane activities of daily life. Zipporah looked flushed. Embarrassment, or desire? He couldn’t tell yet.
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Songs from my playlist: Let’s talk. Danielle has a common werewolf condition that makes her age-regress into a sixteen year old; that was when she first began transitioning into a wolf. The alpha of each pack is expected to keep an eye on anyone with this condition because they can be sensitive to change. Tangled
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I’ve been trying not to get myself into any kind of trouble. I started this blog to share my stories, not to get political, but sometimes things just bother me and this is one of them. I’m all for women doing anything they want to, but I’m not for those women doing it by destroying
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Zipporah shifted closer, her chin lifting. “I may be your whore, Peter, but I will never be his.” He jerked back. Suddenly he was breathing as if his armor was too tight. “I never said…” he croaked. “You’re not.” “Aren’t I?” “The same could be said of me.” “What are you talking about? For a
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Worth Fighting For England 1192 … Zipporah shrugged one shoulder. “I asked you to have me. You didn’t make me.” He touched her face, lifting her chin to him. He kissed her softly. It took her a moment, but she kissed him back. “It is any better for you?” she asked. He nodded. Until tonight,
Darcy Branwyn 