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“Ian grinned before leaning down to lick the blood off my lip. "I know, it's a lot to take in. Never thought you'd be this happy, did you? Or this lucky. Blimey, go ahead and envy yourself. Countless other people will, I assure you.”

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Book:Shades of Wicked
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Shades of Wicked

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Jeaniene Frost
Jeaniene Frost

Jeaniene Frost is an American fantasy novelist, best known for her vampire series. Her works blend elements of romance, horror, and fantasy, and have gained immense popularity among readers. more

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