Sins of the Twins--Prologue

In a formal voice tinged with joy, he proclaimed, "i baptize you, derek, in the name of the father, and of the son, and of the holy spirit."

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The Heat Continues

There they were, their own daughter & their neighbor's son, naked, snuggling close together, laying on wrinkled, fluid-stained bedsheets. brea's parents automatically knew what had ocurred & were so shocked they didn't know how to react.

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THE DAY I MEET A HERO CHAPTER 12

Chapter 12 I was always told to keep my hands to myself. Never fight and never fight back. Yet so many years.... So many brawls that I could not keep my hands down. I put them up, but then there is laughter. The Evil pain of that horrible...

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Tale of Two Fathers

Jake sniffled and lifted his left arm and patted his only son on the head. "i love you too, son. you're a good boy." jeremy leaned over and embraced his father in a gentle hug.

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Expanding His Horizons

Expanding His Horizons by Texas Red _Local public university, mid-2010s_ "What I don't understand, Niqnaq, is why you haven't tried getting together with any of the other girls on campus." said the female arctic fox in her discernible Canadian...

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Like father...

He's my son, and i was reading too much into this! shaking my head i cleared ignored his statement. "yeah son. so, it's fine. just, well, you're my son. it's... it's fine to know." i wanted to shrink up and hide.

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The Blanket — 5

Living in a suburb was a good thing, at least if you had angst and friends. Ed had measures of both of those things, and whether or not they were equal amounts was a question up in the air. He'd pulled away from most of his social circles, now that...

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The Blanket — 2

This was eds thirteenth birthday party, he had wanted for a more muted and mature of a celebration but his mom wasn't having any of it, she loved her son to death and she wanted to make sure she could show it.

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Search For His Happiness Chapter 2

"how dare you even call me your son!" the boy growled softly, his chest heaving in rising anger. "you call me by my name, wolf. silver, not bale. i am not your son..."

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Heat of Battle

It was getting close to bed time however, she wanted enough sleep so she can wake up when her son does.

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The Missing Son, Prologue

#1 of missing son the year is 2043, and the orrs live a good life in san francisco, they have successful jobs and sons, and yes, plenty of sex. but this story isn't about them.

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