Sire Wolf Why choose shifter paranormal romance

Sire Wolf Why choose shifter paranormal romance

Sire Wolf Why choose shifter paranormal romance

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Last Update December 10, 2022

Sire Wolf Why choose shifter paranormal romance is The AuthorTonyaInkcreation,The novel is mainly aboutThis is what we e doing?Im up in and out of the shower pretty quickly. I get dressed in my favorite black skinny jeans with rips in the knees, an oversized white tank top, my black bomber jacket, and my Dr. Martens. I grab my car keys, aviators, backpack, phone, and earbuds and head down for breakfast. Before leaving my bedroom, I stop with my hand on the nob and take a deep breath preparing myself for the day. It is never easy, but each day brings me closer to my freedom, which I hold onto.Vivianne once tried to make me cook for the family, but I accidentally burned down half the kitchen on purpose. Oops, my bad. Served her right. I chuckle at the memory as I walk down the steps. One thing Im not is a slave. She learned that day not to try and treat me like one. And we have lived in a stalemate ever since. Even though I can see it in her eyes, shes not happy about it.I make my way into the kitchen. I try to stay out of everyones way. I may be strong-willed and can hold my own in my ow Read Novel

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Sire Wolf Why choose shifter paranormal romance is The AuthorTonyaInkcreation,The novel is mainly aboutThis is what we e doing?Im up in and out of the shower pretty quickly. I get dressed in my favorite black skinny jeans with rips in the knees, an oversized white tank top, my black bomber jacket, and my Dr. Martens. I grab my car keys, aviators, backpack, phone, and earbuds and head down for breakfast. Before leaving my bedroom, I stop with my hand on the nob and take a deep breath preparing myself for the day. It is never easy, but each day brings me closer to my freedom, which I hold onto.Vivianne once tried to make me cook for the family, but I accidentally burned down half the kitchen on purpose. Oops, my bad. Served her right. I chuckle at the memory as I walk down the steps. One thing Im not is a slave. She learned that day not to try and treat me like one. And we have lived in a stalemate ever since. Even though I can see it in her eyes, shes not happy about it.I make my way into the kitchen. I try to stay out of everyones way. I may be strong-willed and can hold my own in my ow Read Novel

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