Scarlett St. Clair's Blog, page 65
July 18, 2019
Something inside him became almost feral. Claim her, it demanded–snarled. He had to grind his...
Something inside him became almost feral.
Claim her, it demanded–snarled.
He had to grind his teeth to keep from obeying. The impulse to whisk her away to the Underworld was strong, like a spell. He had never thought himself so weak, but his restraint was a thin, frayed thread.
How could he want someone he’d just seen so badly?
meryweird77:Trovo la pace sotto la pioggia.{ cit. }
Trovo la pace sotto la pioggia.
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meryweird77:
La purezza e la semplicità sono le due ali con le quali l’uomo si eleva al di sopra...
La purezza e la semplicità sono le due ali con le quali l’uomo si eleva al di sopra della cose terrene.
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