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1 de may. de 2024 · “Shhh, hush now darlin’” she chants the words, hauling him up as much as she can, dragging his arm over her shoulder as he howls, the sound torn from him. She wants to scream herself. Wants to demand Highbottom help. But he’s already taken more risks than she imagines he wanted to.
Hace 6 días · As we approached a small bar, he finally spoke with a stern look on his face. "Stay close, darlin'." I gave him a small smile in response and happily nodded my head. We slowly entered the tavern, trying our best not to turn any heads. I had no idea if ghouls were welcome here, but considering our past experiences I highly doubted it.
Hace 2 días · Chapter 161 Stuart rifled through the shattered glass for the colorful capsules, prying each one open to reveal the small and rolled–up messages within. Messages penned by Morwenna, filled with wishes and blessings in her serious and deliberate writing. His fingers were already cut and bleeding from the shards, but he seemed unfazed as he […]
Hace 2 días · How the Ice king Became my Doting Billionaire Husband (Darlin ) Everyone can vouch that Stuart Hetfield is never been much for the ladies. But then, out of nowhere, his grandfather pushes him into marrying this girl, Morwenna Winslet, in a swift ceremony. Now, everyone's on the edge of their seats waiting for Stuart to blow his top, ready to ...
1 de may. de 2024 · “Darling Be Home Soon” is much more than just a catchy love song – it’s a timeless ode to the power of love and the resilience of the human spirit. Whether you’re a diehard fan of The Lovin’ Spoonful or just discovering the song for the first time, its message will undoubtedly resonate with you.
19 de may. de 2024 · Darlin' of the Devil. You see his craven inhumanity manifest across Texas. Look to the border, where razor wire spins in the middle of the Rio Grande, killing people, and desperate parents try to climb up muddy banks toward armed men who have been wrongly convinced they are protecting the state.
10 de may. de 2024 · “I’m so sorry,” I sobbed into her, clutching her soothing presence like a drowning woman clinging to driftwood. “It’s alright darlin’”, she whispered, “ya came back to me. That’s what matters.” She peppered my face in kisses, ignoring the blood that had dried to a crust by now.
