It was like I walked into her light and felt this immense harmony deep down. Everything was in balance.
With his usual murderous glare, Emilian watches me approach.
I scroll past her photo. I feel ashamed looking at it, like she knows I’m watching.
This is when men’s word spells work the fastest—when I’m melting.
That was her, I swear. I can feel it. Everything happened so fast.
Let this tale serve as a reminder of the cost.
A first encounter.
“Hello, I am Flesh Pepper, your home helper.”
Guilt consumes Resolut, recalling their heated argument the day before.
Fears, memories, and shattered dreams flood Resolut’s mind approaching Summer’s oceanfront home.
There’s no escaping me.
“Ooh!” Violet squirms in her seat. “I’m so excited!”
Even with a cop on patrol, the thought of someone taking his daughter didn’t sit well.
A mother and daughter receive help from an unlikely source.