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Ask For It (Georgian #1) Wings to the Kingdom (Eden Moore #2)

My father said, Jet, don’t interfere.

Inch by inch, pain on top of pain made itself known. My muscles bellowed; my back hummed like a hundred bee stings. And the questions that bombarded me made nausea swirl with confusion.Tears stole my vision as everything became too much.

Darkfever (Fever #1)

Jethro’s desecration and confession.It felt as if my skeleton had been ripped into view, hanging bony and stripped bare with every colliding thought on display. The licking flames of whiplashes stole the remainder of my energy.I buckled, giving up all control to the cuffs.

World After (Penryn & the End of Days #2)

I didn’t want to cry again.I didn’t want to seem weak in front of the monster who’d not only hurt me but gotten off on it. He’d been turned on so much, he had to mark me with ownership. Like I was his territory—his possession.

No matter how much I wished I were stronger, I wasn’t. I couldn’t stop the tears rivering from my eyes or the hiccupping sobs building in my chest.

Softly, silently, the winch released, dropping my arms so I only remained standing by leaning against the post.I’d drowned and come back to life.

My eyes drifted from her beautiful face to her legs.I sighed in sympathy for such a plight.

Kicking It

Wheels replaced legs. Footholds instead of shoes.Wheelchair bound and reclusive.

It all suddenly made a lot more sense. About Jethro. His father. His sister.And then it all became too much.

I drifted off into fluffy clouds.I said goodbye for the second time.

I CARRIED HER unconscious form back to hell.I turned my back on my father, grandmother, and siblings.

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