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Broken Luna
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In corso, pubblicata il ago 10, 2021
Per adulti
"Look, I can't have a mate who killed my only love. I can't be with you." 

"It's not my fault she died. I tried telling her to stop, but it didn't work." 

"I'm sorry, but every time I see you, I see her." 

"Please don't do this." 

"I Ace Knight Reject you, Cecilia Smith as my mate." 

"PLEASE DON'T DO THIS"

"I have to do what's best for me."

"If you do this, I will never forgive you."


{SEQUEL TO REJECTED LUNA}
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The Kings Luna *Original unedited version*

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Original and un-edited version of my first book "The Kings Luna" In all it's grammar errors and cheesy snd boring storyline . !!Disclaimer!! This book is for entertainment purposes only and may not be copied and used by anyone or any application. The large door closed and he turned to face me. He had the kind of face that stopped you in your tracks. I couldn't help but let my eyes wander. He was incredibly built. Chest muscles bulging and his biceps balls of strength. His long legs were swelling with muscle. He looked like a perfect Greek statue. No, he was a perfect Greek god. He turned to me and growled. "Mate," the word left our lips in unison without even the slightest amount of effort. His eyes returned to normal color as he studied my face. Noticing my slight fear he spoke, "I'm sorry, my love," reaching over and grabbing my hand and placing a gentle kiss on my knuckles. "Tu sei la donna più Bella che abbia mai messo gli occhi su," he spoke in an unfamiliar, yet beautiful language. He kissed my hand and caressed my face. "What does that mean?" He chuckled loudly filling the room with his sexy raspy voice. "You are the most beautiful woman I've ever laid eyes on," he answered. "What is your name my love?" "Bianca North," I spoke proudly. "Not for long," he smirked.