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“P...“ The man’s voice quivered in awe and confusion. “Prince Jae?” Jae held up a trembling finger and tried for a fri..

When she did look back, the Czarina had stepped aside from the door, a hand outstretched to invite her in. “Unless you’re going to deny yo..

Pinocchio I stood outside of my old orphanage, my suitcase packed and ready beside me. Icy needles of cold stabbe..

"I am incredibly hot," Sahara said, heaving a sigh as she waved a magazine in front of her face.

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