Project Z: Chapter 3-The Walk
His first real memory of the walk through the desert was of him falling, face first, into the dirt. He had stumbled over nothing, his…
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His first real memory of the walk through the desert was of him falling, face first, into the dirt. He had stumbled over nothing, his…
Dayton was getting a new partner today. A partner he didn’t particularly want, but the Regional Director of the FBI, David Foss, insisted that he…
For the rest of his life, Dayton would wonder if it was destiny that he had been the one to be captured that day. After…
Alan Chaney woke to a dull ache in his right shoulder and that side of his neck. He tried to open his eyes, but the…
“C’moan lassie we can not be late. The Alpha will be having a guest today ‘n’ breakfast needs to be a up to scratch.” Greta…
My hands trembled as I hid behind a tree. The werewolf I had been tracking caught my scent, my position was compromised. It was one…
Imogen “Back again, aren’t you? I already told you that you couldn’t outrun me, little flower.” He said even as he approached my bed. “It’s…
Imogen I woke up to the light from the morning sun flittering into the room from open window blinds I could have sworn was closed…
I started going to the river when I first moved to this house a year ago, mainly it was because of the lovely weeping willow…
Merciful beast. That’s the definition of an oxymoron if you ever thought one. A beast is the total opposite of merciful. They are savage and…
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