Steal Your Wings and Fly (GxG)

Steal Your Wings and Fly (GxG)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jun 18, 2021
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A little uncertainly, I nod and brace myself for whatever would happen next. without warning an extremely sharp pair of fangs come out of her mouth and plunge into my kneck. It feels like shes sucking out a part of my soul and I love it. images and memories flash before my eyes that aren't even mine. I can feel it. A part of me is hers and a part of her is mine. When she pulls away I start to miss the skin contact and the smell of her French vanilla perfume." We are one now. We know things about each other that other people never will." The vampire says. Wow. It finally makes sense now. Supernaturals exist and im probably one of them. Reya usually doesn't care for human interaction or romance. after her childhood, extra precautions were put in place to protect her. but from what? Erin and Mack are twin sisters from out of this world. They're on a mission to find their shared soulmate and the newest beacon of power and balance. What happens when they make a fatal mistake and put her life on the line? Oh and dont forget Lilith she is an ancient vampire and ruler of a place unknown. She cares for reya unconditionally but why?
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Xan a stripper, works the vampire club, where she met two mysterious and dark vampire. Who have no problem sharing her...If you know what that entitled. : : "Kiss my ass," I growled. She smirked. "How much?" I snorted. "Your order?" Jager leaned over the table, her gaze fixed on me. "Tell me, Snow Princess. How much for a kiss on your ass? Name your price." I realized that for them, everything revolved around naming a price, and they could get what they wanted. That's how they had lived for years. "Blood wine and shots, coming right up," I said, ignoring her proposition. She leaned back, the purple lighting casting shadows on their faces, making them appear even more enigmatic. "Do your thing, Snow Flakes. But when you come back, I hope the price is on the tip of those lips," she said. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever," I mumbled. "Come here," Jager commanded. I couldn't help but smile inside as she rummaged through her seemingly endless supply of cash. She folded a few bills and leaned forward, slipping the money into the side of my skirt. Her hand lingered, palming my ass cheeks. "So damn full," she remarked, her words slipping through her fangs. Read to find out...

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