Presidents -Tight Net Vampires
Fiction & Literature, Poetry, Science Fiction & Fantasy, Science Fiction
| Author: | Robin Carretti | ISBN: | 9783743844650 |
| Publisher: | BookRix | Publication: | December 8, 2017 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Robin Carretti |
| ISBN: | 9783743844650 |
| Publisher: | BookRix |
| Publication: | December 8, 2017 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
All the "Presidents Men" became fascinated by the blood of heiresses and what, they got or not one nook and cranny like a blood sister of hot money remained.They could Skype anyone's blood type it took a certain rare one right out of the computer. This was a challenge like no other blood rare. How intoxicated you felt by his win of a stare. There were no bloody secrets everything was biblical like the "Rite" they were bloodsuckers over the website. But dangerous and getting in the destruction leading them to disaster Presidential sing so like Marilyn Happy blood thickens birthday. Like a clan of cults and those bloody British drinking up bar at the pub. Those vixens were bloodthirsty. One of them was frozen with terror. She couldn't comprehend the blood meaning behind his game.Only the true facts that it was deep cut red. He dared her to speak and what she knew could never have been said. Time had no meaning just a blood thing you needed to be wearing his ring. Those beachfront mansions a whole lotta blood came over the waves it wasn't exactly calling for her she was dressed to the lower neck of his fashion. There were two live in blood Twin maids the other ones were scattered around the mansion.
Like a Bram Stoker these vixens how they were in bloodline waiting with there long necks. Looking at those hot studs of metal chockers. Then she stared at something elusive it was hard to identify her eyes were red and tiresome things started to get more blurry. But she was the kinky hot "Bengel" tiger. Then hot handsome men only to see his eyes so intense came with his diving suit there was more than one stranger lurking around the mansion she tried to escape but the blood in his face was thicker than any holy water to face.The full moon was bursting through the red stripe clouds spilling oyster shells but more intense red came to her. She couldn't run it was powerful holding her cell phone and hoping the help would be on its way. You really needed a blood hold of better technology like one-day creation getting to know these Vampires. And then the killer was lost in the dark shadows behind the mansion the red-hot darkness descended upon her it didn't fade away.
All the "Presidents Men" became fascinated by the blood of heiresses and what, they got or not one nook and cranny like a blood sister of hot money remained.They could Skype anyone's blood type it took a certain rare one right out of the computer. This was a challenge like no other blood rare. How intoxicated you felt by his win of a stare. There were no bloody secrets everything was biblical like the "Rite" they were bloodsuckers over the website. But dangerous and getting in the destruction leading them to disaster Presidential sing so like Marilyn Happy blood thickens birthday. Like a clan of cults and those bloody British drinking up bar at the pub. Those vixens were bloodthirsty. One of them was frozen with terror. She couldn't comprehend the blood meaning behind his game.Only the true facts that it was deep cut red. He dared her to speak and what she knew could never have been said. Time had no meaning just a blood thing you needed to be wearing his ring. Those beachfront mansions a whole lotta blood came over the waves it wasn't exactly calling for her she was dressed to the lower neck of his fashion. There were two live in blood Twin maids the other ones were scattered around the mansion.
Like a Bram Stoker these vixens how they were in bloodline waiting with there long necks. Looking at those hot studs of metal chockers. Then she stared at something elusive it was hard to identify her eyes were red and tiresome things started to get more blurry. But she was the kinky hot "Bengel" tiger. Then hot handsome men only to see his eyes so intense came with his diving suit there was more than one stranger lurking around the mansion she tried to escape but the blood in his face was thicker than any holy water to face.The full moon was bursting through the red stripe clouds spilling oyster shells but more intense red came to her. She couldn't run it was powerful holding her cell phone and hoping the help would be on its way. You really needed a blood hold of better technology like one-day creation getting to know these Vampires. And then the killer was lost in the dark shadows behind the mansion the red-hot darkness descended upon her it didn't fade away.
