A little sneak from Dark Destiny by Christine Feehan:

She closed her eyes as the voice slipped into her head. He called to her on every rising now. The voice of an angel. The heart of the demon. Her savior. Her mortal enemy. Very slowly she allowed her breath to seep into her lungs, her heart to continue with its steady beating. Another endless night. There had been so many and all she wanted was rest.




Don't Fall For Drummers

That boy
has a pretty big effect on me
makes me laugh
makes me smile

That boy
got me hooked up in words
but they seem to never come out

That boy
makes me rethink my mind
of what ive done
is it true?

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MoNyeTs UnLiMiTeD