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A soul is forged in the fires of adversity, not comfort.

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Jana Oliver
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Ya hafta be there for Beck. He only has you. Riley sighed. I'll get the car.
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That's Denver Beck, isn't it? Paul mentioned him. What's he like? Ori asked. Oh, where do I start? Beck's mouthy and he lives to tell me what to do. In short, he's so not you. Why do you want to know? A glimmer appeared in Ori's dark eyes. Just scoping out the competition.
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Thanks. For everything. I mean it.’ A slow grin edged onto his face. ‘You’re worth it…Princess.’ Her tennis show hit the door a second after it closed.
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Accept that I enjoy being with you. Accept that when I'm with you I see Heaven in your eyes.
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You will be my downfall, Riley Blackthorne.
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Simon had been all lined up and he’d managed to throw away the best girl he’d ever meet. “What a dumbass,” Beck muttered. “No way I’d have done that.
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Ya lied to me and put yerself in danger. If the Three hadn’t ripped you apart, those two bastards would have. Ya gotta listen to me girl. I’ve been down this road myself.’ Riley Smirked. ‘Those guys wanted to party with you too?
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I thought he worked for Heaven.' I thought I was in love.
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reading is the soul's salvation
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My name is Mortimer Alexander and I am a licensed summoner. Darn. I'd hoped you were the pizza delivery guy.
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Will you wear my ring so all the world knows yer mine? Beck wasn't asking for her hand in marriage, but it was so close he might as well be. Riley was deeply touched and she struggled to find the right words. Yes, she began. I'd be proud to.
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So what did you bring? Lip gloss and a hairbrush?” Smirking, she unpacked the sandwiches Mort's cook had made for her, along with an ample slice of chocolate cake. “You owe me an apology.” “Omigod, it's a feast! Okay, you're forgiven.
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The next kiss deepened, became more urgent, needy. There was no space between them, and she could feel he enjoyed their closeness. Riley heard him moan and they reluctantly broke apart.
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Riley. How bad has it been? Just fabulous. The demonic kitten really made my night.
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The guy behind the counter had been seriously adorable. Model-level cute. She had mentioned that, and Allan, her then boyfriend, hadn't taken it well. That's when she'd learned that male egos and fruit had a lot in common: Both bruised easily.
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What about Beck? Backwoods Boy? Are you crazy? It'd be a threesome - me, him and his overbearing ego. Definitely doomed to failure.
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Can you dance? she asked before she could stop herself. I can, he said, affronted. I'm really good with the slow songs.
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I can't face losin' ya, Riley. Yer all I got left in this world.” That brutal honesty again. He'd peeled away more armor, and this time he'd exposed his heart.
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What would you pack for Armageddon? Sunscreen and shades? Flame-proof underwear? Maybe a travel guide to the Underworld?
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I'll be there for ya, girl. No matter what. Beck took a deep breath and released it slowly. He had to stay strong for her, make the tough decisions. It was best that Paul's daughter never know how he felt about her. There'd be less hurt that way, for both of them. Just keep her safe, God. I can settle for that.
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