You can never describe a color to a blind man, a song do a deaf man, or how something tastes. It's beauty is unique to you and no one else will ever see things the way you do hears things the way you do or taste things the way you do.
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_Erin_Nicole_ _Erin_Nicole_ Jul 15, 2017 03:59PM
Editing my first "complete" book. Might add some more filler chapters and characters and such. This book is getting a major face lift you guys 
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Hell Hound:Huntress by _Erin_Nicole_
Hell Hound:Huntress Werewolf
Keira had been raised by the alpha of the SilverBorne Pack, Mason, since she was a pup. Now she is ready to choose a mate and is stuck between the alpha and his son.
From 0 to 10 by _Erin_Nicole_
From 0 to 10 Random
I glided down the stairs with as much grace as a big goofy dog with ears that are too big. Meaning I stepped on my metaphorical big ears, being my dress, and tumbled down. Lina is a sophomore in high school who ha...
Queen of Alphas. (In Edit/Rewrite) by _Erin_Nicole_
Queen of Alphas. (In Edit/Rewrite) Werewolf
I felt her rise to the surface short after a sharp smack was planted on my face. I stuffed her down quickly. I have to keep pretending to be submissive. So i shoved my true intentions down and showed my neck. &qu...
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