Chapter 16,Romans, Jacqueline Night Walker by V.K.Heike Whitewolf

Systems Charlene Harris hinted that silver affect vampires same way it affected werewolves. I hate crossover Legends. The vampires aren’t like they’re both unique a unique legend needs to be unique not shared but it’s purely my opinion. Even vampires need decent cell phones in this day and age we want to be connected so

Charlaine Harris

A amazing fantastic author, Teaching this poet transitioning from historic to fiction writing, I have learned define everything, Make humans real down to purple socks, But only if you envision your vampire a purple sock sort of girl! Picture frames if they play apart in a scene then they are important , Teeth on a

First night{Chapter 3,Jacquline Nightwalker}

Audio recording{https://youtu.be/w9xY5loPEvk} The Battle was still raging in many quadraints. Tilting ones head hither and neither noise was audible screams and moans from various wounds those deadly others not so severe. Horses neighing. Chariots crunching over falling enemy. Father{ whose name was Gidion} was being treated. Jeremiah my forth oldest brother was a perigrin falcon,

Chapter 6&7, Jacqueline Night Walker by Valerie Heike Whitewolf

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Chapter 5,Jacqueline Night Walker by Valerie Heike Whitewolf

The implication that locating hidden buried long vanished covered by the sands of time pyramid was a piece of cake , is rubbish. The sheer endeavor of the task void modern equipment shear folly but,but I say I was by no means ordinary my ancestors hailed from out in space. Jacqueline Maria Stratti no longer

Chapter 4(First kill), Jacqueline Nightwalker by Valerie Heike Whitewolf{Lesbian Fiction}

(Chapter 4a audible, https://youtu.be/_otY05flOLQ, Written in first person vampire. That day sensing her father was in direstraightd raced toward the battle field , it felt like when she first ran as a wolf faster and clean stricking nothing. Smell of death was near and troubling and ever present scouting on the ridge with her brothers

Cascading tears

Warm without shape they fall, Empath strolling, Like a resident of Brigadoon, I try not to be in chritian lives more then a smidge, Easy mark, Most like how this brain trauma empath reads, No one can stop me reading my work, I will never get YouTube, Will always love it mostly, I get tired

Pierced(Chapter 2,Jacquline Nightwalker)

YouTube {https://youtu.be/KZzE3SLQ__g} As if coming out of a dream from wolf to girl, I recal that. In an instant I stood beside my crumpled youthful self. Mirror but not. I felt an ocean of emotion then none. What has happening? There was an abyst and my tether no longer kept me connected. Darius, my brother

Sounds{Chapt.1}(First chapter Jacquline Nightwalker)

Audible{https://youtu.be/_yjiouA-jco} When you die the luxury of sound enhances ten fold. Well it did for me however my demise varied vastly then others. Lillies aroma is enhanced. Learning and pass regrets consummed me. Every day of their lives at least twenties minutes per night I found time consummed listening. Standing, yearning , missing them those

Heels

A Latin female stood Head tilted, Curve of her thighs suttly visible, Dust blew across the messa, Crickets music made by legs rubbing on eachother, Imaging her thighs as she strolled, Music quiet calves, nipples brushing lien, The young lesbian vampire wolf’s mouth dry, In the trees near, Imagining, Kissing, Touching, Arousal Complete. Hunger eased,