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Clara_45793yrCommentedYou’re gonna heal faster then you think and tonight rawr rawr
"I do." She said.- Clara_45793yrReplied to Hetal_D
Exactly what i said to myself : i do too 😂
"I do." She said. - Clara_45793yrCommented
PLease just a little bite ...
"So… you won't bite me?" - Clara_45793yrCommentedStanding up, he walked up to her. He looked down at the mark between her shoulder and neck before his gaze traveled up her slender neck. He felt a hunger rise within him, but it was not the same as the one to mate her. This was only to take pleasure from biting her.
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Yes she wants it
Zamiel was confused. Did he hear disappointment in her voice? Did she want him to bite her? - Clara_45793yrReplied to kelly_koala
We just can’t see Each other it’s too risky right now the situation doesn’t allow it and my famIly had this virus last year and we lost my father so I don’t mess with it .... i really enjoy your comments aha Those books sure made me feel better and i laugh all the time With all of you !
"And I can carry you." He said simply. - Clara_45793yrCommented
Oh yeah rawr rawr ........ and i just remember im alone In my house without my lover because Of covid 19 ...
"And I can carry you." He said simply. - Clara_45793yrCommented
The girl inside of me :
He drew her into his arms and held her close. "Any time with you is the time to be romantic." - Clara_45793yrCommented
Of course .he said he was in LOVE with her ...
It was pride and envy. - Clara_45793yrReplied to kelly_koala
Yeah tea party 🎉 !!!
Once he got dressed, he went to the parlor and Helen served him his tea. Zamiel picked up his cup and took a sip while summoning Ilyas by getting into his mind. - Clara_45793yrCommented
In my home you can certainly
Zamiel went back into the room. It would be better to put a shirt on before he gave her a heart-attack. Even in his home, he couldn't dress any way he liked. - Clara_45793yrCommented
Naked or not ? Not right ? :’(
"What are you planning to do with Madeline? Use her for her dark angel abilities?" questioned Calhoun in between the fight. He successfully burnt the older vampire who was covered in fire now, but the next moment, the fire exhausted and Vladimir who had been left with blood and bones, his skin started to reappear and make him look as he did before the fire engulfed him. - Clara_45793yrCommented
Okay ... they are the same about tea jokes too!!!
Vladimir continued to stare at Calhoun in awe, thinking this one was his own blood. He replied, "She's drinking tea." - Clara_45793yrCommentedCh 457 Drink your tea soon! - Part 3
- Clara_45793yrCommentedCh 454 Tick Tock- Part 3
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How can he still speaks ?
"Do you think hitting me is going to do anything? You should perhaps consider joining with me and the others, Calhoun. Who knows, with a little bit of sacrifice, you can bring back your dead mother," said Walter, coughing blood from his mouth, and then staring at Calhoun. - Clara_45793yrCommented
Looks like grandpa
He gave her a meek smile and a slight nod. Just like her father, after all the fights, not one hair on his head was out of place. His light golden hair that almost looked white fell to his shoulders smoothly. It complimented his pale skin and his pale blue eyes. He had hollow cheeks just like Zamiel and it gave them both a wolfish predatory look. She wondered if it was a smoke demon thing. - Clara_45793yrCommentedCh 430 Visitants- Part 2
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Aha that was her name not NicOle or NaNcy !
"But I am not okay with it," she shook her head. If she was going to be the reason for his death, Madeline doubted she would ever be able to forgive herself for it. Though she was learning to control her abilities, what if she couldn't do it all the time? What if something like what she did to Nicola happened again? - Clara_45793yrReplied to Rita_B
Little cousin
Sometimes it made him think that he was a descendant of an angel as demons didn't have feathers in their wings. He knew the abilities he held were received from his mother and not from his worthless father. He remembered how he had smelt his mother's scent in the village, but when he had gone back to follow the scent, it was long gone.