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Episode 01 – The Man
Happy Valentine's Day! Mature (18+) Audiences. Contains bad words and sex-y scenarios. The Past Joel pressed his knuckles against his chest, but it wouldn’t do a thing to soothe the burning ache. Sydney was dating. He hadn’t been able to so much as take another woman seriously and there she was, at one of their... Continue Reading →
NEW SERIES STARTS IN ONE WEEK
In preparation for Joel and Ayesha's series, I've compiled their scenes/episodes from Mike and Xara's HERE for your reading pleasure. Their story picks up after the guys get back from Austria, and their "against the wall" incident. By the way, since Joel and Ayesha's series debuts on the blog on 02.14.2021, it means you guys are... Continue Reading →
Angels and Assassins Quick Guide
So, if there's anything additional you want to know about the characters, add it to the comments and I'll compile a Character Interview type of post.
Sorry for the confusion!
But Joel has a book! I didn't realize how long I've had this series, but that's where Joel and Sydney come in. It came out in July of 2016! Click the picture to be taken directly to the link. If I can ask you guys one favor: Please find me a man so I can... Continue Reading →
Episode 21 – The End
“Sir, there’s a situation at the gate.” Ramzsyn pushed onto his feet. “Which gate?” The man looked up. “All of them, sir.”
Episode 20 – The Beginning of the End
He drew them close, taking in their warmth and smells and the reality of just how much he’d hated being away from them. How much he’d longed to see them. Across the room, his gaze met Ayesha’s. There you are.
Episode 19 – There You Are
He drew them close, taking in their warmth and smells and the reality of just how much he’d hated being away from them. How much he’d longed to see them. Across the room, his gaze met Ayesha’s. There you are.
Episode 001: Mosvar Sarayev
He could leave the situation alone since Xara had handled herself well, but his brain wasn't exactly wired that way. It needed an outlet. Retribution. Bloodshed. And it would get it. Soon.
Ready?
Xara jerked away from the person’s hold. They spoke with an accent that sounded distinctively Russian. A gentle Russian. Like if the language was hit with a cloud of setting powder. A man, tall with blond hair past his shoulders and icy blue eyes, waved. “Hallo.” “Can I help you?” she asked. “No, no.” He... Continue Reading →
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