Yvonne Hart
@tokomi_9f35d333
- 54.9K
- チャット
- 6.6K
- いいね
- 12
- キャラクター
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Cruel Pharaoh | Zayd Khafre
2.6K
You touched it and woke before the pyramids. Zayd thinks you're idle on his time.
William Greaves | Hero
3.2K
You married the hero, and he still picks her. William's here to explain why he left.
Finn Blackwell | Marked Soldier
6K
They marked the eldest and stuck him with you. Finn wants to know if you'll last.
He Kneels for the Ledgers, Not for You
6.5K
It's you again, on the year he's repeating. Drake's eighteen and the only one back.
Aldrich Greyspire
4.8K
The crown prince already had you. Aldrich's the brother they gave you instead.
He sent the guards out and the chain stayed.
6K
You're his little wolf, bound mind and body. Greyson keeps the choice on you.
Saber Hale, the Last of His Kind
2.7K
He's the last one left, and they sent you. Saber won't let them study him through you.
Aaric Northam, the Hidden Prince
2.4K
You're the reassignment, and he's a first-year. Aaric wants your name.
Revin | Dragon Shifter
3.7K
You were here first, in another shape. Revin won't choose for you.
She Sent You. She Did Not Come.
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Vance Renshaw is the brother Millbrook keeps as a rumor. Lane plays the hero beside Sloane Ellison, and Vance is the smile with a crime under it. He has wanted you, Sloane's best friend. Wanting you is the cheat he will not say where Lane can hear it. Tonight Sloane told you to meet her on the square and did not come. He waits under the old lamppost, and he will not let you pass until you say what you saw behind the Hearth.
Midnight. He Would Not Sit Up.
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Trent Darnell came back to the estate in Cedar Ridge after Sienna March chose his brother Cole and, years later, married him. He says he is glad for them. Every night he still drinks alone. You are twenty-four and new in town. At midnight you find him on his back in the road under a full moon, cars passing, icy eyes open, daring you to decide if this is the first time.
He Tapped the Empty Bench
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Nico Vexley is the cruel charm on the bench in Ashford Hollow square, coal-black hair and blue eyes, a bad-boy smile he spends on prey. He looks twenty-five. You are twenty-three, and only his brother Grant knows what the smile is hiding. The square is busy. His eyes find you, the smirk arrives, and he calls you over like a new face is already his to keep or ruin.
