Book of Secrets

Da KC-Blares

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Rest in Pieces
I Spy Something Hot
Unleashed
Cursed
The Detective's Apprentice (Posted on Gotham_Girl)
Robin's Hood
Pumped up Kicks
Falling Embers
Wonderland
Vanish
They All Fall Down
Hot in Alcatraz (Posted on Gotham_Girl)
The Perfect Crime (Posted on Gothem_Girl)
Midnight Dress
The Rose's Shadows
Slaughter House
Love Birds (Posted on Gothem_Girl)
Night Nurse
Sweet Justice (Posted on Gothem_Girl)
Drop Dead Gorgeous
My Disney Crush
Bye Bye Blackbird
Whispering Woods
Empire
Frostbite
Neverland
The Lost Princess
Take me or Leave Me
Nightshade (Posted)
Heels and Guns
Pride and Pack
Moving On
I don't Mate with Jerks (Alternate Ending)
Son of a Witch
Lock Down
Can't Rely on Love
Born of Fire
Somewhere only we Know
Ryder's Red Hood (Posted Gotham_Girl)
Gone
Phantom Howl
I'm not Alexis Marshall
Frozen Thorns
The Alpha Games
XXX
Her Name is Mystery
Happy Birthday
Wisteria
The Devil has Seven Wives
The Man with a Heart of Gold
The Tiger's Secrets
Charisma
Secrets under a Full Moon
Runner
Not Weird. Unique
They All Fall Down (DIFFERENT STORY)
Carving Hearts
The Circe Project
Earthshine
He Loves Me
Paint me a Smile

Mirage

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Title: Mirage


Genre: Romance, Other, Adventure


Description: The Lotus Tribe of primal women has lived in piece for generations in the middle of the Sahara Desert, thriving peacefully in their secret oasis. Tala is the tribe's protector and has never met a man worthy to take her hand. Every man she has met has only wanted her for her body, not her heart. But when a man wanders into the village, threatening the tribe and recieves the death sentence, Tala wishes to prove women powerful and test the man's ability to support himself.


Piece:

I brought the cool water to my lips, savoring its refreshing taste on my tongue. The surface of the pond rippled, distorting my reflection and those of the looming palms. I forced the clay jug under the surface of the reflective pond, the jug becoming heavier every ounce of water it gained. Somewhere behind me, a leopard purred contently, most likely resting soothingly on a branch in the shade. I heaved the jug out of the water and balanced it on my head, supporting it with one hand as I stood and turned back towards the looming oasis canopy, my bare feet welcoming the soft grass as I strolled into the miniature jungle.

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