Résultats lu par "Elle Marie" dans Toutes les catégories

Marcel! Ich kann nicht mehr! Das Böse ist stärker – die Geister aus dem Jenseits haben mich besiegt. Ich schreibe Dir noch diese Zeilen, damit Du weißt, warum ich von Dir gehe. Sobald diese grauenhaften Schauergestalten wiederkommen, mache ich Schluss! Ich habe die Hölle durchlitten, schlimmer kann es nicht mehr werden. Ich glaube, ich fühle sie bereits! Ich werde … An dieser Stelle brach der Abschiedsbrief von Odile Vincent an ihren Mann ab.

My name is Tink, better known as Tinkerbell. I’ve been left isolated on "Death Isle" with only a crocodile shifter named Zegar for company. Life on the island is lonely and difficult, but the only thing that keeps me going are the many tales Zegar spins about Peter Pan and his misfit crew of Lost Boys.

He was the epitome of trouble, and I was drawn right to the center of it. My brother told me to stay away from him. So did Cole. But, they were both gone. I wanted to listen to their warnings, but they didn’t know what it was like to be alone every day, every week again. How every part of me ached for more. I was tired of being the good girl.

He was hotter than hell and one hundred percent off-limits. Tall, built, and powerful as the star wide receiver of their university’s football team - Cole was the whole package that every girl wanted. I knew, because I grew up with him. There were plenty of reasons to stop thinking about his incredible abs and the way his mouth curved into a smile when he saw me. For one, I promised my brother I’d never jeopardize their friendship by getting between them.

Everything is all fun and games until living on the "wild" side becomes the rule instead of the exception. It's good to be bad... within reason, of course. And in this case? It's very, very good.