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Chapter ThirteenA Chapter by S.Diane.L.Chapter ThirteenThe witness, a fifty year old woman named Scarlet Ross, turned out to be a hotel guest from England. She stood at just shy of five foo.. |
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Read My PenA Poem by Ahmad AlkhatatRead my pen and, ask him of your questions, And witnesses with your eyes of my notebooks. Stop judging me, I am not a priceless romantic, We d.. |
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I am all yours.A Poem by PeaceOfMindGiving yourself up. |
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The Mage Chronicles Book One: Blood WarA Book by Aurora Rose DawnWhen Ryder becomes apprentice to a famous Mage, his mother, Head of the Eternal Order, declares war on them and their supporters. Can they come out un.. |
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Ragged Masts and the ShoreA Poem by DaltonA point of clarity- nobility vs. asperity- indeed, there is a fin you lose in love perished. Lo, you choose to dwell in that howling hook-point in.. |
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Finding TraceA Book by S.Diane.L.Who do you trust when you are chasing down a murderer and your very friends could be the evil which you seek? |
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PrologueA Chapter by S.Diane.L.Prologue A gun. She sees the barrel of a gun pointing directly at her head, the metal cylinder looks sinister and dark. She looks tow.. |
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Chapter OneA Chapter by S.Diane.L.Chapter One “I can’t believe this,” Abby groused. “Just where is my luggage?” Sh.. |
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Chapter TwoA Chapter by S.Diane.L.Chapter Two “Look, I’m heading there now,” Mickaël growled, completely pissed off. “They.. |
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Chapter ThreeA Chapter by S.Diane.L.Chapter Three Abby smiled happily as she drove down the highway alongside the Saint Lawrence River. Gosh, the co.. |
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Chapter FourA Chapter by S.Diane.L.Chapter Four “So how are things with you and Evangelina?” Mickaël looked sideways a.. |
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Chapter FiveA Chapter by S.Diane.L.Chapter Five Abby stared into the pair of blue eyes of the man from the airport earlier. What the he.. |
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Chapter SixA Chapter by S.Diane.L.Chapter Six What was this feeling? Betrayal, hurt, anger? Mickaël couldn’t look away from the .. |
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Chapter SevenA Chapter by S.Diane.L.Chapter Seven Now it made sense. The b*****d was trying to keep her mad at him. There was no other reaso.. |
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Chapter EightA Chapter by S.Diane.L.Chapter Eight The smell of blood, urine, and chlorine saturated the air. The woman stared up at him, her blue eye.. |
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Chapter NineA Chapter by S.Diane.L.Chapter Nine The phone ringing woke Mickaël up, he groaned as he squinted at the bright light streaming.. |
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Chapter TenA Chapter by S.Diane.L.Chapter Ten It was just after eleven in the morning when Abby decided she couldn’t hide in the hotel .. |
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Chapter ElevenA Chapter by S.Diane.L.Chapter Eleven Mickaël stared down at his phone, his gut tight with tension and fear. Just who the hell was th.. |
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Chapter TwelveA Chapter by S.Diane.L.Chapter Twelve This was a nightmare. It had to be. There was no way that the dead body of a housekeeper lay on the .. |
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