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Now, con said grimly, I go to kill a werewolf and claim my woman. ~Con

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Larissa Ione
Age: 42
Born: 1982
Born: August 12
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Oregon
United States
Sydney Croft
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He leaped to his feet, grabbed her, and spun her to face him. No more bullshit, Sin. Feel what you've done. He took her hand and pressed it to her chest, where her heart was pounding painfully fast. So was his. Let yourself feel something for someone else. ~Con
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No bra,” he said against her mouth. “Thank you. I hate those things. Dumbest human invention. Ever.
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I could say I think coulds are pretty, and you'd say they're only pretty to demons.
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I don't try Sin. I do. Remember that.
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Fuuuuuuuuuuck. Kynan scrubbed his face. I could use a double shot of whiskey right now. I'm sure Flicka keeps hard liquor behind the bar. Flicka? I don't want to say her name. So you're calling her horse names? Ky coked a dark eyebrow. I can't wait to see how she reacts to Mr. Ed.
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I’m so jealous,” she whispered, and he blinked. “Of what?” Her head fell back on the pillow, and she stared up at the ceiling with the saddest eyes he’d ever seen. “You’re so alive, Lore. There’s fire in you. A will to live, when all I want is to be done with this life.
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He wouldn’t take anything from her ever again. But from this point on, he’d give her whatever she wanted. Which was easy, because what she wanted right now was an orgasm.
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Lu-cy...you have some s'plainin' to do. ~Gem
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Hurry, she breathed. Man, talk about pressure. He was supposed to get it up while demon hordes were trying to kill him, and Satan himself was knocking at the door.
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You volunteering to play Big Gulp? ~Wraith
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I'm giving you a free shot at my blood and you're playing hard to get? What kind of vampire are you? When Wraith just stood there, Kynan rolled his eyes. Oh, come on. My blood's eighty proof. You want it. You know you do.
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Either one of you kill him, or I will.” Shade, Wraith and Kynan raised their hands to volunteer. How special. Brotherly love ran like syrup in the room.
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I'll bet you could make a woman throw out all her toys
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Yep, ouch. He and apologies didn’t get along.
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His instincts should have warned him sooner than they had, but thanks to his agimortus, he'd been hobbled like a brood mare waiting to be mounted by a randy stallion
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UG staff is patching up wargs, and all surviving Guardians are tied up, Wraith said, But they could probably use some medical attention. Especially the one dipshit with the idiotic Mohawk. He lost a lot of blood. Because you ate him, Sin said wryly. Wraith blinked with exaggerated innocence. Fighting makes me hungry.
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Harvester’s heart soared. Reaver had offered to castrate an archangel for her. How sweet was that?
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