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Aug 2021

Zero, a victim of the aftermath, looked like she had bathed in its blood.

My literal one sentence written of the day and it's this.
"The two of them spend hours under the stars tormenting one another endlessly."

Context: Eileen retold an unrelated joke no one laughed at, before seeing someone she's been standoffish with.

She frowned, “See, it was the way she said it that really made it fu—” Out of the corner of her eye, Eileen saw Natalie walk in the lounge with Morgan and that same uncertain smirk, “—ck.”

Ugh… This is going to be ssssoooo awkward…

Poking out from under his left sleeve is an omega tattoo like Nina's, expect, in closer shots, we see that his symbol is crossed out by an X.

This chapter will be soon released.

"That old way of life was dangerous, exciting even, but it was a cage that could only be traded for a coffin or prison. I had avoided the coffin I desperately wanted and been in the prison before...well if you can call Juvie a prison."

Novel (Tapas):

Novel (Royal Road):

Novel (Inkitt):

"If I can't have you for a lifetime," Luke whispered. "I'll paint you with my mourning on a canvas. There at least, for once I can call you mine."

Title: In Midsummer's Rain
Genre: Romance Fantasy, Drama
Description:
Elizia arrives to Lumeria to visit the house her grandfather bestowed on her. There she meets a mysterious dashing young man of her age named Luke. Through her stay, Elizia observed Luke from afar and uncovers the secret the young man hides.

“You have reached a number that has been disconnected or is no longer in service. If you feel this is in error, please check the number dialed, and please try again.”

Aero's eyes fluttered closed as she slowly fell back, spread eagle in the air.

"I wont force him, he must first be ready to get help."

"Whoever was walking the halls at night had stopped right outside my bedroom door."

“Bye, Des.” She said between gritted teeth just as I walked out.

The Ironmill District is about an hour away, if I follow the speed limit.
Forty-five minutes if I don't.

So he was a murderer!

"I share my feelings enough, Fiona. Let it go!"

“Come on,” I smiled, helping her to lie down and covering her with her blanket. “Time to rest up.”

In summary, all Eric had left of his old life were his pants.

Petite, what did you get me into?

This is from chapter that will be published in six days :smile_cat:

"If its that important, I'll do some digging."

Technically, two sentences, buuuuttt

And then Grim had to go and say such reckless things.

Damn him.

GirtablullĂ» was a scorpion-man, which is like a merman, only scorpion.

This has given me violent flashbacks to that one time I got stung by a young bark scorpion. Currently imagining it small, with the top half of a man, like the little guys in the Night at the Museum.

And suddenly, I couldn’t.

"Is no one else concerned that Blake buried herself in SNOW?!"

I'm curious how that works. Does he walk on his tail? If he's like a merman presumably he doesn't have legs :confused:

Nah, just the torso of a man jutting out of a scorpion where the head would otherwise be (which is kind of what mermaids look like to me).

Oh that makes a lot more sense than what my imagination conjured up :joy:

“The rightful ruler will claim the throne soon.”

Love that, literally made me laugh :laughing: Good to see I'm not the only one coming up with weird ideas

Crow scrambled forward and grabbed Will around his middle with one arm, and around his neck with the other, and pulled him back away from the king before he could sock the blond in the face with his fist.

ah my old friend, run-on sentences

"Heart Tattoo."

"And that's the Rosarium Hippodrome." she said and ended her tour.