Want to know the best part of being a warlord?' came a hoarse whisper.
I bit my lip, puzzled by the question.
Keir’s mouth curled up slowly into a smile. 'I always get what I want.
Mots clés romance
May your balls rot like fruit in the sun, and your manhood wither at the root!
Elizabeth VaughanMots clés humor
They take them from the plants and animals or the elements. Still Waters, Gentle Breeze, pah. Why not Dead Deer, or Rutting Ehat?
Elizabeth VaughanMots clés humor
You tried. That was all you could do. All any of us can do....
Elizabeth VaughanThe only source of my power are the pages you hold and the words written thereon. As you read them, I hope the magic starts to work between my words and your imagination.
Elizabeth VaughanYou are not property. If you choose to leave, no one will stop you.
Elizabeth VaughanMots clés slave slavery leaving property
Fear Hold you still when you need to move, and moves you when you need to be still.
Fear makes you silent when you need to be Loud, and Loud when you need silence.
Fear closes your throat, makes it hard to breathe.
Fear weakens your hand and blinds your eyes.
Fear is a danger.
Know your fear.
Face your fear.
We all wish to protect our loved ones from pain. But part of loving is sharing....Sharing hopes and fears, pain and loss, bodies and minds. Why else love?
Elizabeth VaughanFear makes you silent when you need to be loud and loud when you need silence.
Elizabeth VaughanMots clés facts-of-life
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