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The Case of Mordecai Glenn

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My first memory was opening my eyes and blinking multiple times as my eyes adjusted to the pale moonlight. I remember sitting up, my lips slightly parted as I took in a deep breath, inhaling and tasting all of the delicious flavors that floated on the wind. I had held a hand in front of my face, using the other one to balance myself, and studied each vein and finger with curiousness. Once I felt that I had studied my limbs enough I looked in front of me where a woman stood. Her features were everything but subtle. With every edge as sharp as a blade and every curve as round as an orange, I couldn't help but feel uneasy. The woman's hair draped down her broad shoulders but still somehow glimmered even with her facing away from the moonlight. Her long fingers went to a hood on her cloak and she brought it up so that I could only focus on her face and a front portion. I tried to use my vocal chords, which were still forming and winced in pain. They were tight and hurt as hell. The woman took a step closer to me and brought a finger to her lips. "Shh," She whispered before kneeling before me. "When you are feeling fully restored, run. Run like hell." 

Cai became a detective when he moved to Colorado with his dick of a cat and Moria, his girlfriend. The three and Cai's partner in crime (He prefers to call her that but, it really should be against crime),  Detective Williams try to discover a mysterious kidnapper.All Rights Reserved

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Tempting Jocelyn by author_sky_angel

WARNING: EXCERPT ONLY! "And you smell delicious too." He whispered beside my ear. "Like honey and cinnamon were mixed to create a scent so irresistible. Do you know these two combined are great for the immune system?" He hummed against my neck, sending goosebumps all over my skin. "Fuck you." I managed to get out, glancing at him behind me. I felt his lips tilt up in a smile against my neck before he moved up to nibble at my earlobe. "That'll be nice." He chuckled in a deep sexy voice that rumbles from his chest to my body. "But some other time. Now..." His hot tongue comes out to lap at my neck in slow strokes. I bit down on my bottom lip to stop the moan that was about to break free. "I'm hungry." He darkly announced. Jocelyn, born from a witch family, had no powers making her an outcast among witches. She is determined to make it through life on her own, but then she runs into Sebastian, a vampire who develops a sudden interest in her and has a strange addiction to her blood. However, even though Jocelyn is not new to the supernatural world, it's not easy for her to accept she's supposed to spend eternity with a blood-sucking demon! What's more, humans are being murdered mysteriously, and Jocelyn starts to have visions of their deaths. Dive into a tale of mystery, romance, suspense, drama, and excitement. "Maybe that's why I was gifted with this power!" I screamed at her, but she laughed in return. "Oh, honey. Your powers aren't a gift. It's a curse."

The Erinyes's Bond (Wolfguise) by RAThomas1988

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THE BOOK OF SECRETS BY TRISTAN SNOW by fuwbot

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In Shadows of Night by dstry0515

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All The Queen's Monsters (The Queen's Slave, Book 3) by herlittlenightmare

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Mated to a Werecat by Fallen_Angels_2002

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WARNING: EXCERPT ONLY! "And you smell delicious too." He whispered beside my ear. "Like honey and cinnamon were mixed to create a scent so irresistible. Do you know these two combined are great for the immune system?" He hummed against my neck, sending goosebumps all over my skin. "Fuck you." I managed to get out, glancing at him behind me. I felt his lips tilt up in a smile against my neck before he moved up to nibble at my earlobe. "That'll be nice." He chuckled in a deep sexy voice that rumbles from his chest to my body. "But some other time. Now..." His hot tongue comes out to lap at my neck in slow strokes. I bit down on my bottom lip to stop the moan that was about to break free. "I'm hungry." He darkly announced. Jocelyn, born from a witch family, had no powers making her an outcast among witches. She is determined to make it through life on her own, but then she runs into Sebastian, a vampire who develops a sudden interest in her and has a strange addiction to her blood. However, even though Jocelyn is not new to the supernatural world, it's not easy for her to accept she's supposed to spend eternity with a blood-sucking demon! What's more, humans are being murdered mysteriously, and Jocelyn starts to have visions of their deaths. Dive into a tale of mystery, romance, suspense, drama, and excitement. "Maybe that's why I was gifted with this power!" I screamed at her, but she laughed in return. "Oh, honey. Your powers aren't a gift. It's a curse."