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Yeah I'm never forgetting about that one. Let's hope the next manic episode doesn't have you doing any crazy stunts while I'm not there.

I hadn't heard the doorbell or any knocking. Just how long had Alonso been standing there? Was it really all just bad timing? Was it too late to shut the door back up? "Someone you know, Ave?" Clint asked. Yep, far too late to shut the door back up and pretend I never saw him. Damn. How many months had I been in therapy because of this brunet? At least two months' worth of nearly daily sessions. And yet, I wasn't ready to be face-to-face with the guy. Remembering one of my calming tec

"What?" Caden couldn't believe what he had just heard. How could the handsome, blue eyed man in front of him say that he and that disgusting, rotting corpse were the same being? It just didn't make sense. "Listen dude, I know it sounds insane but you don't have to make fun of me! I know what I saw!" The redhead angrily yelled and threw the leftovers of his meal in the direction of the other man. To his surprise the dark-haired man had no issue catching it even though his eyes hadn't even

Soooo hungry!!

Everything is new for Caden. If he gets out of this alive, he'll be tougher than his rich peers.

I don't know, rescuers sounds like more blood donors to me. 😂

"Uhm…okay? But then why the hell are you staring at me like that?" Caden asked, slightly creeped out by the other man's expressions but he just shrugged and said that he enjoyed watching him eat. That's fucking weird, but I guess if he has been on the island for a while, it's kinda understandable. Caden rationalized and stuffed another piece of meat into his mouth. While chewing his roasted bird, the redhead imagined how he would fare if he were all on his own for weeks or, hell, even month

NOT for the faint of heart, but yes for the sweettooth... Mini pumpkin cupcakes to DIE for (American version): 1/2 cup coconut flour 1-3 cups of flour 1 can of coconut milk 1 can pumpkin puree 1/2 cup coconut oil Tsp baking powder Tsp baking soda Dash of vanilla (or tsp) Dash of maple syrup (or tsp, optional) Smallest dash of tartar powder (or tsp) Dash of cinnamon also optional (tsp) Oil mini muffin tins with coconut oil (or any oil really) Bake at 350 for 21 minutes Mini pumpkin cupcakes to DIE for (European version): 100g coconut flour 400g-500g cups of flour 40g-50g of canned (condensed) coconut milk (depends on your sweetness tolerance, but I've already lowered it by at least half for you...feel free to use even less if you're concerned) One 15 oz can pumpkin puree (or 400-425g of fresh pumpkin puree? up to you) 100g cup coconut oil 5 ml baking powder 5 ml baking soda Dash of vanilla (or 5 ml) Dash of maple syrup (or 5 ml, optional...you might want to skip this one altogether) Smallest dash of tartar powder (or 5 ml) Dash of cinnamon also optional (5 ml) Oil mini muffin tins with coconut oil (or any oil really) Bake at 177 for 21 minutes -- Note for both versions: Depending on how big or small you want your batch to be, you can just add the carton version of coconut milk to your liking (sugar free if needed). I used a spoon or ice cream scoop to portion them to fill 2/3 of the tins, but with thicker consistencies, you can use a frosting bag or any other method.

Yes, exactly. These two are not exactly the most humble and charitable characters out there. But, there is more to both beneath the surface.

Oh, he has. He's just not grasping that the man before him and the "zombie" are one and the same just yet.

"Chicken?" Caden groaned, still half asleep, when the sweet smell of roasted chicken tingled his nose. Dazed, he slowly turned his head to where the smell was coming from, flinching when he noticed a stinging pain on the left side of his neck. Confused, the redhead reached up to feel what was causing the issue, when a voice drew his attention away from the pain. "Are you hungry?" The stranger sitting across from him, asked, his angelic face illuminated by the campfire that was burning betw

My ultimate craving A blissful kiss The satisfying snap of tempered bliss Imitate the aroma all you wish The flavor's thick, whether bitter or sweet Of varying shades, or a colorful mix!

Oh this one was written by Luna, I only helped with edits and suggestions. They are on an island in the Pacific Ocean. And Caden was just celebrating his birthday. I imagine they were going to a popular, fancy resort somewhere.

"Who are you?" The redhead questioned the thing, but once again it just repeated his words back to him, with his horrible croaking voice. From what Caden could see in the dim moonlight, it appeared to be a human but there was still something off about it. Maybe it was those purple eyes that shined like a cat's or the metallic voice that sounded like it came from a broken speaker but, either way, the redhead knew he had to keep his guard up. He slowly rose to his feet, not leaving the

There are fruits and animals. However...this is Caden.

Not even close are the key words! 🤣

Bird =1, Caden=0

"Oh come on, you fucking useless garbage!" Caden yelled at his phone, clearly remembering that it had been advertised as waterproof, and yet it wouldn't turn on. Outraged, he pressed the on button over and over again but nothing changed. The display stayed black, only showing him his miserable reflection. In a fit of rage, the redhead threw the smartphone, making it slam against a palm tree and break into its individual parts. "NOOOO!" Seeing the mess he had made, he quickly rushed over an

By the time I catch up, we'll see what fire we'll have to light under ya to keep going.

Yeah, I don't think our silly birds will be anything like Cia's shifters. Ours makes me break out laughing just thinking about their antics. But, @Ciais *definitely* another writer whose stories I have bookmarked to read ( @Timothy M. and @Aditusare at the top of that list since I need to binge a bit to catch up where I last left off, love both their series so much and they even collaborated on one of the series, too). As soon as I finish the two I'm working on right now I'm taking a nice reading break. I'm glad I'm following you since you leave reviews on your favorites and I trust your judgment.

Exactly. 👀

@Aditus What if the couple was a straight couple and the man was secretly gay. But, the pastry chef of that fancy restaurant turned out to be the guy he'd been shagging on the side and he didn't know the guy was pretending to be straight...so he swapped the ring out for a packet of extra small condoms instead? 🤣

Someone needs to write this. I don't care which path was chosen. 🤣