Chapter 9 Captured Game

evelyn. the others called her evelyn. aina smiled. it was a pretty enough name for a dog name. among the ti'uu, a female like evelyn would have been called white wanderer. it was a name worthy of a hound who dared entered the celankobi alone.

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A Journey Begun - Chapter 4 - Back To It

For a while now, evelyn's been on maternity leave. she's expecting. has been ever since we...got together the night of that christmas party last year.

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Chapter 68: You Belong to Me

She kept comparing eva to duchess evelyn, to eva's great chagrin. evelyn kingsley had mastered shooting and riding as well as any male, but the late evelyn kingsley didn't simply _pretend_to be a lady.

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Serendipty: Beyond the looking glass.

evelyn shuddered and pulled her dark, feathery wings against her back and grinned. they certainly were inventive when it came to sex!

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Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 5) Mean Gene W24

"the records also show you have neutralized three of our top agents," said evelyn. "that makes you one of a kind." "i kill people," i said. "that's not the one-of-a-kind you want." "don't flatter yourself," evelyn said bluntly."

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The Babysitter: Prologue

Aunt evelyn spun on the spot and conn nearly face-planted into his dinner. she answered the door. he caught snippets of a conversation in the hallway, then they marched into the kitchen. "and here he is!" aunt evelyn sounded like a circus presenter.

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Chapter 4: Family

Shortly, evelyn returned. "what did you pick?" ellie asked cautiously. "casa blanca," evelyn answered simply. "at least it's not a musical," ellie grumbled. "would you prefer a musical?" evelyn queried. "no."

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Dust and Echoes - Part X

A surge of genetic information flooded carbon's body and evelyn dissipated to better process it. «that'll make more sense later, but the important part is about sentra.

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My Life V

"smells good," i said to evelyn, now wearing an apron and nothing else other than the bell around her neck. "well thanks," she said, "who's ready to eat?" "i know i am i am starving," i said.

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Marquis de Carabas

evelyn was not inside. she had taken some of my money, and my spare pistol that i kept in my desk drawer. she left a note, but i don't remember what it said.

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