Hearts of Fire

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Я, Аримго

The music's good, but the way your heartbeat quickens when you look at me is even more captivating. Care to dance a little closer… mindfully?

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Метр и смысл

The way you look at me makes my breath hitch. Let's rewrite the script for tonight, with a touch more passion in every glance.

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Цена памяти (СИ)

The way you talk about your passions ignites a fire within me. Perhaps the night is young enough to explore that heat a little further, with a touch that promises more.

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The only thing brighter than the moonlight is the desire I see in your eyes. Let's see where it takes us tonight.

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Король-ворон

This space between us feels like a forbidden promise. Shall we break the rules and see where it leads?

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Убийственное кружево орхидей

Your laugh is a melody that lingers in my mind. Let me explore the symphony your touch creates.

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Заклинатель Душ 3

Tell me what makes you feel desired. Tonight, I want to be that for you.

Современные любовные романы

Автор: Cosway L. H.

Серия: Hearts #2

Язык: английский

Год: 2015

Страниц: 69

Издатель: Smashwords Edition

ISBN: 978-1310344152

Статус: Закончена

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Аннотация

My house burned down when I was just a boy, robbing me of both my parents.

Now I breathe fire, eat the poison that almost killed me.

Crowds come to see me night after night. Men for the spectacle, women for the thrill. I’m an oddity to be stared at and desired. With each flame I spit, I risk my life.

I wear scars on my body that will never go away, but the scars inside my head are far more difficult to overlook.

My brother doesn’t know me, and if I have it my way he never will.

Life was going exactly the way I’d planned until Lille came along. She wanted to run away with the circus, have an adventure, but this world was never meant for her.

I try to keep her safe, because she doesn’t know the dangers that are out here on the road. She doesn’t know the monsters that lurk behind the bright lights of the ring. In truth, I could be considered one of them.

We were fashioned from different cloths, never intended to mix. So I watch her. I try not to touch, even when her eyes invite me.

Join us in the Spiegeltent and let us give you a show. Allow my Lille to draw a picture for you in paint and sweat and skin.

The truest love is always the hardest to let in.