- Sneak Peek -“It seems I’m being evicted from my home,” she said. “And I hadn’t had a chance to tell Aaron yet, but I lost my job last week. So with no money to speak of, there’s absolutely no possibility of me landing on my feet right now. “There’s an application you need to complete. It’s rather lengthy, but we don’t care about your finances. On Terran, women are precious, whether they are wealthy or poor.” His hand lifted and he stroked her hair. “Your hair is like the sunset. I can promise that you would have your choice of warriors.” She glanced over her shoulder at Aaron, who was watching the exchange with an open mouth. She wasn’t sure if she should be offended that he thought her of such little worth that no one would want her, or if she should smile and rub it in his face that she was going to be with someone far superior to him. She’d take a Terran warrior over a human doctor any day. Brielle looked back up at the captain. “Where do I sign?” His smile broadened even further, showing even white teeth. “Excellent. Please allow me to escort you to the processing station. The application is computerized and they will be able to answer any of your questions.” The alien placed a hand at her lower back and began guiding her through the building and toward processing. She could feel Aaron’s eyes boring into her back, but she refused to look his way again. She was finished with him. It might be completely insane to agree to be an alien’s wife, especially since she’d never put any thought into the matter, but desperate times called for desperate measures. “Whitney,” the alien called to the human woman behind the desk. “I have another candidate for you.” Brielle looked up at him in surprise. “Do you just wander the station looking for women to bring down here?” He chuckled. “No. But you are not the first candidate I’ve brought to processing during my travels to Earth. Sometimes the women boarding the ships to Terran decide they want to participate. Others never want to step foot on my planet again.” “Why would they not want to return? You do have indoor plumbing, don’t you?” “Yes.” He smiled. “There’s indoor plumbing. Electricity too.” “Now if you could just find a way for me to email my sisters…” He shook his head. “No written transmissions. We do, however, have Vid-Comms set up in all of the suites and homes on Terran. They were working again as of last night. As long as your family has access to one, you’ll be able to speak to them.” Brielle shook her head. “They can’t afford something like that. And the nearest Terran station is a few hundred miles away.” “If you’re accepted into the program and select a Terran mate, I assure you that he will do everything in his power to make sure you can contact your family. He would never separate you from your kin. Families are important to Terrans.” He smiled and stroked her arm. “Even soft pink ones.” “Just tell me what to do to get the ball rolling.” - Prize One - - Prize Two - Ebooks, multiple format
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 | They have the killer on video and yet no one can see his face… Brett and Genius are on another case. This one involves a series of robberies where elderly victims are murdered. They have no idea how the victims are chosen or when the next one will be targeted. Their only clue is a video of the killer and his face is blurred. What invention could do that? Even Genius is stumped. As they look for suspects, the heat between them intensifies. Neither man has forgotten the kiss they shared and Genius wants a lot more than Brett’s lips. |
- Sneak Peek -
“Morning. I, um, I just wanted to return this to you before I forgot.” Now that Brett said it out loud, he cringed. That sounded so fucking lame. This was a bad idea.
“You came here at seven AM to return a tie.” Genius opened the door wider. “Keep it. It looked great on you.”
Brett blushed. “Oh. Thanks. Well, I’m off today, but I’ll see you at work tomorrow.”
Genius waved his hand. “You came here for more than a tie, Brett. Come in for a cup of coffee. It’s too early to function after the night we had without caffeine.”
Brett couldn’t argue that. He went into the apartment, closing the door behind him. He still couldn’t believe how big this place was. It looked like a mansion compared to his own apartment. What sort of tech did he have in here? Brett was genuinely curious.
Genius came back into the lavish but comfortable living room with two cups of coffee. He placed them on the glass table and flopped onto the couch. The robe edge slid up his bare thigh.
Oh, hell. “I can’t really stay.”
“You’re going to waste a cup of coffee?”
Shit. No. That was like a sin. Brett sat at the end of the couch, but Genius was square in the middle. He held the ceramic cup in his hands and took a sip. Oh, fuck, that tasted good. Genius definitely knew how to make a good cup of coffee, and that was one of Brett’s weaknesses. “Delicious.” His voice had gone raspy. This would be the perfect time to talk about how bad of an idea them having sex would be. “Is Zia still here?” He didn’t want her to hear anything that would scar her for life.
“She left half an hour ago. Early study group. So, it’s just us.”
They were alone in the apartment? He took another sip of coffee. “Genius.”
“Ah, ready to talk, then.” He put down his cup.
“Yes, I am. I like you, Genius, but work is too…” Brett didn’t get a chance to finish. Genius leaned over and kissed him. The moment their lips met, his thoughts scattered. He opened his mouth as Genius slid his tongue inside. Passion ignited like a fucking volcano. Brett kissed back, his hands moving to Genius’s robe.
He shrugged it off, shifting to his knees.
The kiss continued as Genius advanced, lying on top of him. Brett opened his legs, letting the other man settle between them. The air warmed between them. Genius’s hands roamed up his shirt. Brett had never been so happy not to be wearing a work shirt. Those buttons would have been scattered everywhere, and he wouldn’t have even cared.
Genius broke the kiss only to trail his lips down Brett’s neck. He shifted his hands higher until he found that chest and those nipple rings. He tugged on one, making Brett groan. A moment later, Genius was sitting as he shoved Brett’s shirt up. The man leaned over and sucked the gold hoop piercing into his mouth.
Oh, fuck. Brett grabbed his head, his fingers skimming through silky hair. It had been a long time since he’d felt this much lust. His whole body was taut, muscles rigid, and his cock was a beast. It strained at his sweatpants like they were a confining cage made for torture.
Genius let go of Brett long enough to haul his shirt off. He threw it behind the couch and went back to those nipple rings.
Kissing. Tugging with his teeth. Licking. Brett let out a low groan, and then that talented mouth was kissing lower. Genius played his tongue around Brett’s belly button. Anticipation made him gasp for breath. He’d been dreaming about this. Thinking about this nonstop. Even before he’d met Genius, he’d been attracted to his image. Now that the man was in his arms, it was like a wet dream come true.
“You came here at seven AM to return a tie.” Genius opened the door wider. “Keep it. It looked great on you.”
Brett blushed. “Oh. Thanks. Well, I’m off today, but I’ll see you at work tomorrow.”
Genius waved his hand. “You came here for more than a tie, Brett. Come in for a cup of coffee. It’s too early to function after the night we had without caffeine.”
Brett couldn’t argue that. He went into the apartment, closing the door behind him. He still couldn’t believe how big this place was. It looked like a mansion compared to his own apartment. What sort of tech did he have in here? Brett was genuinely curious.
Genius came back into the lavish but comfortable living room with two cups of coffee. He placed them on the glass table and flopped onto the couch. The robe edge slid up his bare thigh.
Oh, hell. “I can’t really stay.”
“You’re going to waste a cup of coffee?”
Shit. No. That was like a sin. Brett sat at the end of the couch, but Genius was square in the middle. He held the ceramic cup in his hands and took a sip. Oh, fuck, that tasted good. Genius definitely knew how to make a good cup of coffee, and that was one of Brett’s weaknesses. “Delicious.” His voice had gone raspy. This would be the perfect time to talk about how bad of an idea them having sex would be. “Is Zia still here?” He didn’t want her to hear anything that would scar her for life.
“She left half an hour ago. Early study group. So, it’s just us.”
They were alone in the apartment? He took another sip of coffee. “Genius.”
“Ah, ready to talk, then.” He put down his cup.
“Yes, I am. I like you, Genius, but work is too…” Brett didn’t get a chance to finish. Genius leaned over and kissed him. The moment their lips met, his thoughts scattered. He opened his mouth as Genius slid his tongue inside. Passion ignited like a fucking volcano. Brett kissed back, his hands moving to Genius’s robe.
He shrugged it off, shifting to his knees.
The kiss continued as Genius advanced, lying on top of him. Brett opened his legs, letting the other man settle between them. The air warmed between them. Genius’s hands roamed up his shirt. Brett had never been so happy not to be wearing a work shirt. Those buttons would have been scattered everywhere, and he wouldn’t have even cared.
Genius broke the kiss only to trail his lips down Brett’s neck. He shifted his hands higher until he found that chest and those nipple rings. He tugged on one, making Brett groan. A moment later, Genius was sitting as he shoved Brett’s shirt up. The man leaned over and sucked the gold hoop piercing into his mouth.
Oh, fuck. Brett grabbed his head, his fingers skimming through silky hair. It had been a long time since he’d felt this much lust. His whole body was taut, muscles rigid, and his cock was a beast. It strained at his sweatpants like they were a confining cage made for torture.
Genius let go of Brett long enough to haul his shirt off. He threw it behind the couch and went back to those nipple rings.
Kissing. Tugging with his teeth. Licking. Brett let out a low groan, and then that talented mouth was kissing lower. Genius played his tongue around Brett’s belly button. Anticipation made him gasp for breath. He’d been dreaming about this. Thinking about this nonstop. Even before he’d met Genius, he’d been attracted to his image. Now that the man was in his arms, it was like a wet dream come true.
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 | ~Editor's Pick~ Lie one: we’re all going to survive. Nova just wanted to do her duty like everyone else. Become a soldier, keep Earth safe. When her base is attacked, she’s captured by the alien enemies but they’re nothing like she was taught. They’re smart, calculating, curious, and so her nightmare begins. Surviving. Dying. When she’s finally rescued, she can’t remember much of her humanity but she can’t tell anyone what she |
knows, like their language or the experiments. She never expects to meet the boy with the stunning green eyes, Pierce. They bring out feelings in her she had to destroy to survive. Then it comes out that the aliens are looking for something. Someone.
To keep Earth safe, Nova will have to kill the queens. Every. Last. One.
To keep Earth safe, Nova will have to kill the queens. Every. Last. One.
- Sneak Peek -
“You okay?” Pierce had stayed.
“All good.” Nova curled her hands into fists. It was just a pain killer. One foot in front of the other.
“You should stay here,” the nurse yelled.
Nova kept walking. She didn’t stumble at all as she made her way down the hall and outside. Everything looked different. The quad was filled with soldiers instead of students. The ship still puffed smoke, but it was white instead of a thick black. She eased her body left and forward. She could do this. No problem, but she didn’t want to be this vulnerable at her dorm. “Where do I go?” Had she said that aloud?
“I’m not taking you back to your dorm.”
Taking her? Nova snorted, only then realizing his hand was on her back. Again. He steered her to the left toward the senior dorms. “No.” She paused or rather stumbled to a stop.
“You’re not safe like this at your place.”
She knew that! Nova pulled away and turned around.
“Nova, will you stop being so fecking independent for one fecking day!” His deep voice boomed in the quiet evening air.
“Don’t need anyone.” She was fine by herself. The pain killer was already wearing off. She felt fine and she knew where she was going.
“Wall,” Piece said.
Wall? Nova hit the archway with her shoulder and frowned. “Ah, wall. I saw that.” Keep going. You’re fine. Maybe she’d be able to sleep with all this stuff floating through her body.
“Where are you going?”
Was he still following her? “Up.”
“Up? Did you say up?” Pierce took her arm.
“You keep touching me and I…” Hells! She almost said she liked it. “I will break … things.” Okay. That was pathetic.
“Things, huh?” He grinned.
Did they pass her dorm? “My place.” She pointed backward awkwardly. She was going to beat that nurse. This was crazy. How much pain killer did she get? She couldn’t … nothing … dritt.
“We’re going to Gianna’s.”
Oh. “Oh.” Why would that be bad? Nova shrugged. Gianna was nice. Her legs were feeling heavy and hard to lift, but her side didn’t hurt. Nothing hurt. They made their way to Gianna’s and Pierce opened the door. Nova felt like it had taken years. A few more steps and she could crash. Her daggers! She couldn’t sleep without her weapons. “Hells.”
“What?”
She practically fell into Pierce, then jerked back and banged against a wall. “Can’t sleep. Need my blades.”
He took her arm and tugged, but she refused to move. “You want to go through a bunch of soldiers to get weapons that you weren’t even supposed to have?”
Nova rolled her eyes and poked him in his bare chest. “Defense. Offense.” That explained it? “Need my blades.”
Pierce shifted and lifted Nova into his arms.
She let out a gasp that was girly and embarrassing. “Put me down or … pain you.”
“Because that made sense.” Pierce carried her to the couch. He laid her down … or tried to.
Nova wiggled to get free, sending them both crashing into the couch. “Blades before sleep,” she mumbled. No. No, she had to get up despite how warm his skin was under her chilled hands. She wrapped her arms around him a little tighter. He smelled good too. Nova inhaled deeply and moaned.
Pierce brushed hair from her face. “I’ll keep you safe.”
Nova snorted, fighting but losing the urge to snuggle against him. “Not safe. Never safe.”
Pierce leaned closer and whispered in her ear. “If anyone tries to hurt you, I’ll tear them apart.”
“All good.” Nova curled her hands into fists. It was just a pain killer. One foot in front of the other.
“You should stay here,” the nurse yelled.
Nova kept walking. She didn’t stumble at all as she made her way down the hall and outside. Everything looked different. The quad was filled with soldiers instead of students. The ship still puffed smoke, but it was white instead of a thick black. She eased her body left and forward. She could do this. No problem, but she didn’t want to be this vulnerable at her dorm. “Where do I go?” Had she said that aloud?
“I’m not taking you back to your dorm.”
Taking her? Nova snorted, only then realizing his hand was on her back. Again. He steered her to the left toward the senior dorms. “No.” She paused or rather stumbled to a stop.
“You’re not safe like this at your place.”
She knew that! Nova pulled away and turned around.
“Nova, will you stop being so fecking independent for one fecking day!” His deep voice boomed in the quiet evening air.
“Don’t need anyone.” She was fine by herself. The pain killer was already wearing off. She felt fine and she knew where she was going.
“Wall,” Piece said.
Wall? Nova hit the archway with her shoulder and frowned. “Ah, wall. I saw that.” Keep going. You’re fine. Maybe she’d be able to sleep with all this stuff floating through her body.
“Where are you going?”
Was he still following her? “Up.”
“Up? Did you say up?” Pierce took her arm.
“You keep touching me and I…” Hells! She almost said she liked it. “I will break … things.” Okay. That was pathetic.
“Things, huh?” He grinned.
Did they pass her dorm? “My place.” She pointed backward awkwardly. She was going to beat that nurse. This was crazy. How much pain killer did she get? She couldn’t … nothing … dritt.
“We’re going to Gianna’s.”
Oh. “Oh.” Why would that be bad? Nova shrugged. Gianna was nice. Her legs were feeling heavy and hard to lift, but her side didn’t hurt. Nothing hurt. They made their way to Gianna’s and Pierce opened the door. Nova felt like it had taken years. A few more steps and she could crash. Her daggers! She couldn’t sleep without her weapons. “Hells.”
“What?”
She practically fell into Pierce, then jerked back and banged against a wall. “Can’t sleep. Need my blades.”
He took her arm and tugged, but she refused to move. “You want to go through a bunch of soldiers to get weapons that you weren’t even supposed to have?”
Nova rolled her eyes and poked him in his bare chest. “Defense. Offense.” That explained it? “Need my blades.”
Pierce shifted and lifted Nova into his arms.
She let out a gasp that was girly and embarrassing. “Put me down or … pain you.”
“Because that made sense.” Pierce carried her to the couch. He laid her down … or tried to.
Nova wiggled to get free, sending them both crashing into the couch. “Blades before sleep,” she mumbled. No. No, she had to get up despite how warm his skin was under her chilled hands. She wrapped her arms around him a little tighter. He smelled good too. Nova inhaled deeply and moaned.
Pierce brushed hair from her face. “I’ll keep you safe.”
Nova snorted, fighting but losing the urge to snuggle against him. “Not safe. Never safe.”
Pierce leaned closer and whispered in her ear. “If anyone tries to hurt you, I’ll tear them apart.”
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 Will Rudy’s bells really jingle when he finds out who Merrytown’s new police sergeant is, or will it be a Silent Night for the rest of his life? |  True beauty shines from within... |  Can they accept what she denied them or will they turn their backs on the chance to have Roxy—their forever and always? |
 | Rykna is a rare Verglas breed. His skin is icy when he’s horny and his sperm turns into snow. He has survived war and vicious slavery. Rykna is on a mission to find his family, only to discover his sister is being auctioned off to the winner of a space race. Now, all this handsome slave needs is a pilot. Ever is in need of money in order to return home and get far away from his stalking ex. The only way to do that is to join Rykna in the space race. Ever also has a problem with his hot skin—burning his clothes off being the main issue. Trying to fly through asteroids with weapons pointed at them would go a lot easier if his junk wasn’t hanging about for all to see. |
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My mouth fell open, how the fuck could it not? I was caught up staring at the sexy man so intensely that the world seemed to fade away. His chest was smooth looking with firm pecs that spoke volumes on his strength. His arms were muscular and flexing. I licked my lips as my sight traveled down his defined abs and to his belly button. I was quickly diverted by the sight of his cock. By the stars! Ever’s thick cock was erect between his legs with his mushroomed head a beautiful blushed color. His balls were tucked between his spread legs. Which were followed up by broad, hairy thighs. I finally had the ability to speak after the inspection of Ever’s body, but my voice was husky. “Did you...you burned the clothes off your skin?” Even I’d never heard of a species that could do that.
“That pendant contained the natural heat of my skin,” he mumbled, jerking the ship right.
I shoved myself back in the seat, turning to see his cock still raised. It curved and made my erection seem impossibly thicker. My willpower was taking a serious hit. “Do you shot fire from your dick too?” For the first time since my enslavement, I made a joke.
Ever grinned then quickly shifted the ship to the right.
Did that mean we’d have to spend the rest of the trip naked because I would not survive that! I glanced out the window, trying desperate to think about anything but the flirty, nude man. We were coming up toward the end of the asteroid belt. The planet before us was extremely bright. I winced, squinting before looking away and right at Ever. Damn it. I licked my lips. Now that I was extremely horny, I felt my own flesh began to chill. I was trying to prevent it but no luck. Sitting next to a naked Ever made my skin began to form icy flakes. I felt them soak into my shirt and leave dark splotches on my torso.
We shot out of the field and I saw the flash of an explosion behind us. Did another ship succumb to the fatal stage one? The screen suddenly flickered to life and the same woman from before smiled.
“Congratulations on passing stage one. You are number ten to succeed! Please proceed to the next start line. You have three hours and forty minutes to prepare for stage two.” The screen flickered off.
“Will you be wearing clothes for stage two?” I asked with a lift of my brow.
“Depends on what we’re doing in the meantime.” Ever grinned as he flew our ship to the blue tinted start line. “You may want me naked once you tasted me.” He winked in my direction.
“That pendant contained the natural heat of my skin,” he mumbled, jerking the ship right.
I shoved myself back in the seat, turning to see his cock still raised. It curved and made my erection seem impossibly thicker. My willpower was taking a serious hit. “Do you shot fire from your dick too?” For the first time since my enslavement, I made a joke.
Ever grinned then quickly shifted the ship to the right.
Did that mean we’d have to spend the rest of the trip naked because I would not survive that! I glanced out the window, trying desperate to think about anything but the flirty, nude man. We were coming up toward the end of the asteroid belt. The planet before us was extremely bright. I winced, squinting before looking away and right at Ever. Damn it. I licked my lips. Now that I was extremely horny, I felt my own flesh began to chill. I was trying to prevent it but no luck. Sitting next to a naked Ever made my skin began to form icy flakes. I felt them soak into my shirt and leave dark splotches on my torso.
We shot out of the field and I saw the flash of an explosion behind us. Did another ship succumb to the fatal stage one? The screen suddenly flickered to life and the same woman from before smiled.
“Congratulations on passing stage one. You are number ten to succeed! Please proceed to the next start line. You have three hours and forty minutes to prepare for stage two.” The screen flickered off.
“Will you be wearing clothes for stage two?” I asked with a lift of my brow.
“Depends on what we’re doing in the meantime.” Ever grinned as he flew our ship to the blue tinted start line. “You may want me naked once you tasted me.” He winked in my direction.
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relationship in her life because she’s been focused on school while also helping raise her nephew. Will the power of love win out and make their Christmas wishes come true?
- Sneak Peek -
As Rory stood and faced his mom, her look was one of suspicious concern. “Frankie, huh?”
“Yeah. What about her?” Rory asked as he removed his weapon. He took it to the gun safe that looked like a built-in cabinet on the far wall of the living room. After depositing it and his ammo inside, he closed the door, ensuring it had locked.
“Oh, I don’t know. Might be that little sparkle in your eye every time you mentioned her name. Or the fact that she actually invited you to visit her home.”
Rory saw the mischievous smile on his mother’s face and tried to quickly dispel any misconception. “Farm, mom. I happened to mention I was considering getting Alisa a kitten for her birthday, and Frankie said she had a cat that recently had kittens and I was welcome to pick one.” He started toward the kitchen, but stopped just short and whispered, “And no mention of this to your granddaughter. I haven’t made up my mind yet.”
“Oh, but I think you’ve made up your mind about visiting Frankie’s farm, am I right? Or is it just Frankie you’d like to see again?”
Rory turned, trying not to roll his eyes, as he made his way to the kitchen for a glass of water. He didn’t answer as he downed two glasses.
“Is that even ethical?” Glenda teased. “I mean, a personal relation with a woman you met under those circumstances?”
“There’s nothing wrong with that,” Rory said, instantly regretting taking her bait.
Her triumphant smile said she’d seen right through his denial of anything other than interest in a dang kitten. Okay, so yeah, he had definitely been interested in Frankie. He just didn’t know how to proceed without scaring the woman off. I mean, who has such an intense reaction so quickly?
“Rory.” His mother’s soft calling of his name had him looking at her, true concern on her face. “I’m glad to see you showing interest in another woman. No matter how you met.” She stepped closer, placing her hand against his cheek for a moment before dropping it. “You’re too young to be alone. And before you protest, I know how much you loved Rhonda, but there’s no reason you can’t love again.”
“Is this where you say she’d want me to go on and be happy?”
“Maybe. What do you think she’d say? What if the roles were reversed? God forbid you should be taken away from us, but if Rhonda were still here, just her and Alisa, wouldn’t you want her to be happy?”
“Of course.” Rory could feel his brow scowling. “I mean, part of me right now feels that I’d be jealous as hell with her loving another man. But I wouldn’t want her to be alone, sad, or without love in her life.”
“Well then, the same goes for you.”
“Yeah. What about her?” Rory asked as he removed his weapon. He took it to the gun safe that looked like a built-in cabinet on the far wall of the living room. After depositing it and his ammo inside, he closed the door, ensuring it had locked.
“Oh, I don’t know. Might be that little sparkle in your eye every time you mentioned her name. Or the fact that she actually invited you to visit her home.”
Rory saw the mischievous smile on his mother’s face and tried to quickly dispel any misconception. “Farm, mom. I happened to mention I was considering getting Alisa a kitten for her birthday, and Frankie said she had a cat that recently had kittens and I was welcome to pick one.” He started toward the kitchen, but stopped just short and whispered, “And no mention of this to your granddaughter. I haven’t made up my mind yet.”
“Oh, but I think you’ve made up your mind about visiting Frankie’s farm, am I right? Or is it just Frankie you’d like to see again?”
Rory turned, trying not to roll his eyes, as he made his way to the kitchen for a glass of water. He didn’t answer as he downed two glasses.
“Is that even ethical?” Glenda teased. “I mean, a personal relation with a woman you met under those circumstances?”
“There’s nothing wrong with that,” Rory said, instantly regretting taking her bait.
Her triumphant smile said she’d seen right through his denial of anything other than interest in a dang kitten. Okay, so yeah, he had definitely been interested in Frankie. He just didn’t know how to proceed without scaring the woman off. I mean, who has such an intense reaction so quickly?
“Rory.” His mother’s soft calling of his name had him looking at her, true concern on her face. “I’m glad to see you showing interest in another woman. No matter how you met.” She stepped closer, placing her hand against his cheek for a moment before dropping it. “You’re too young to be alone. And before you protest, I know how much you loved Rhonda, but there’s no reason you can’t love again.”
“Is this where you say she’d want me to go on and be happy?”
“Maybe. What do you think she’d say? What if the roles were reversed? God forbid you should be taken away from us, but if Rhonda were still here, just her and Alisa, wouldn’t you want her to be happy?”
“Of course.” Rory could feel his brow scowling. “I mean, part of me right now feels that I’d be jealous as hell with her loving another man. But I wouldn’t want her to be alone, sad, or without love in her life.”
“Well then, the same goes for you.”
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Have you ever tried to disarm an enchanted bomb with space Neanderthals trying to claim you as their mate? It’s a good way to die.
Death by plastic pussy…
Lie one: we’re all going to survive.
Humanity needs a hero, now more than ever, but all they get is me, a monster from the darkness.
