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Caz Pedroso
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Yep, here's hoping all goes to plan. But, will she go down quietly? I can understand it, but hopefully his foolishness and need for revenge doesn't jepordise the plan. Thank you for continuing to read, react, and comment on my story.
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Yep, I'm hoping for no more surprises. but, knowing my characters I think it may be wishful thinking. Oh, the good guys will win. I only say that becasue the good guys always win with my stories. The cost of winning though can be hard. Who knows? Hopefully we'll find out next week. Thank you all for continuing to read, react, and comment on this story. I am sorry i have taken so long to get to replying but i am slowly catching up.
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Kitryn padded slowly through the dark, his paws silent on the gravel path. Simon was leading a team of vampires with Carl and Kitryn was trying to ignore the irritation of being separate from his mate when they were heading toward trouble. The bears behind him grumbled and Kitryn hissed quietly, letting them know to be quiet. The wards concealing them would be a waste of time if they made too much noise and gave themselves away. They made their way forward. Towards a house that had someh
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To be read list here I come 😁
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“So, we need a plan,” Kitryn stated to the gathered beings around the table. Fran had been carried back to her room after much praise and handed over to Hetty who was watching all the den’s little ones for the day. The meeting room was standing room only with all the elders sat at the table and all their enforcers and guards crowding into the rest of the room. There had to be over a hundred brings crammed into the room but Kitryn didn’t care how many people there were as long they ca
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I would love to see more of nature in real life rather than just on TV. Wonderful as always, Gary
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Tristan looked around at all the different beings gathered to watch the scrying. “Everyone is to remain silent and still. If you don’t you could distract me or Fran and that will break the spell. Is that understood?” Everyone nodded and settled in for the show. Tristan took a deep breath and ran over the spell in his head again. It was a relatively simple spell, usually taught to beginners. However, it was usually an item being used as the focus. Not a living being. That was why Tris
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“Kitty. Simmie. Fran need you.” Peter’s yelling brought the meeting to an abrupt end. Kitryn jumped up and was only beaten to the door by Simon because of his damn vampire speed. He reached the doorway to see Peter in Simon’s arms talking so fast his words ere running over each other. “Fran said find you. She say mama want you. You got to hurry. She say not long.” “Okay, calm down. Deep breath.” Simon spoke softly in Peter’s ear. “Now, is Fran in her room?” Peter nodded and S
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Haha, love the gif, thank you I am glad you're enjoying this story. The story started off with Kitryn and Simon, but other chracters started demanding they and their mates be included. hopefully the story will move alog a bit before we get another couple demanding thier time in the spotlight. Thank you, Chris, I'm looking foreward to it too...This story has a mind of its own. Thank you Hopefully they will start closing in on Cheryl soon. Glad you're enjoying it. Relaying the info is not the hard part. finding uninterrupted time alone maybe harder. Thank you all for continuing to read, react, and comment, it means alot. Especially when i am so behind on replying to comments.
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Thank you, I am glad you enjoyed it. I’m glad it was better than what you expected and not worse. 😊 Thanks, glad you liked it. This may find its way into a story one day, but for now it is going to stay as just this scene. Always good to smile 😊 Thanks, Gary, I hope they were good tears. As for the postman ringing twice, maybe you can ask yours next time you see him and let me know Thanks, timmie, glad I could make you smile 😊 Thank you all for reading, reacting, and commenting.
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Kevin sat on the window seat looking out at the pouring rain. He sighed and thought how the rain matched his mood. It had been months now since he’d seen Jeremy. Stupid military. Jeremy had given his notice that he wasn’t going to renew his contract seven months ago. One month later he was sent to Iraq with two months left on his contract. That was six months ago. There was a new excuse every time one of them asked when he was going to be released to return home. First, there was no one to t
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This is where I will drop all my prompt responses and any short scenes/stories that push their way into my mind. Please note: All bits and pieces in this collection are unedited. I will, of course, proofread to the best of my abilities, and add any changes people send me. But, they are just things that come into my mind and jump onto the page.
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Jenny kept her senses turned up full as she crept down the abandoned hallway. The dust was thick, showing no one had been down it in a long time, however, she didn’t want to take any chances. Faint voices pulled her forward and after a few yards, she put her ear to the wall. She had to pull her head back slightly as Cheryl’s yelling voice echoed out. “How did this happen? I told you none of those traitors were to be allowed to meet their mates.” Another, quieter, male voice answered,
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Glad you’re back
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Glad you’re recovering but I’m with @Page Scrawler what happened??? Hope you’re completely better soon
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Hope everything is okay
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Nev met up with Carl and Tristan after he’d found his room and some food. The two mates were still just as lovey-dovey as when he’d left them two hours before. “Get a room you two.” Carl’s answer was to flip him a middle finger while slowly pulling away from the passionate lip lock he was in with Tristan. Nev got himself a coffee from the set up on the sideboard and got comfortable on one of the super soft armchairs near the settee Carl and Tristan were seated on. “So, have you t
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This would be a great idea too for comments. That way an author can show they've read a comment even if they haven't got time to react and reply at that moment.
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Hey, Caz. Hi Page I’m afraid Ali is already in bed asleep, but I’ll tell her you said hi in the morning.
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Hi Gary. That's great news
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Silly repeating post - the intenet at the cafe here is lousy
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Afternoon all. @clochette I hope your Brother and Mum are better soon. @Headstall Gary, I hope your shoulder continues to improve for you. Don't over do things. Hope everyone is having/has a great day
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Tristan winced at the sharp sting as Carl’s claw cut into his palm. He quickly held his hand over the bowl and four drops of bright red blood fell in before the cut magically sealed itself. “Chant and keep chanting until I tell you to stop,” Nev murmured into Tristan’s ear. Tristan nodded and began the chant. The rush of power that rushed through him almost made him falter but he managed to stay on track and not miss a word. He watched as the blood on the bowl glowed and then started
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I forsee a plethora of colours. Sorry, I ran out of word space and had to save the last bit for the next week. We'll have to wait and see Maybe, Maybe not Sorry, I did keep writing but then i had to cut it. Sorry, not my fault this time. i wanted to include so much but ran out of room. Thank you all for reading and commenting
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Hi Gary
