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6. [/i][/b] She’s lovely. The woman you’ve chosen. The most exquisite person you’ve ever laid eyes on. But it’s not her physical beauty that enraptures you. It’s much deeper than that. Perhaps more rooted than you even realize. She completes in a way that nothing ever has. Like a soul mate. But I s...

Chapter Sixteen ~ Max A week went by after that infamous kiss. Liz hasn’t brought it up or even mentioned it. It’s like it never happened. I promised her things wouldn’t get awkward between us, so I refrain from inquiring about it or what it could mean. If I’m honest with myself, I haven’t been abl...

Again, sorry for the delay. Thanks for all the bumps! 5. [/size] The reception didn’t end until one thirty in the morning. It sort of turned into a full fledged party. After Micheal and I had our elicit discussion, I wasn’t particularly in the best of moods, much less enjoying myself. Truth be told...

Sorry for the incredibly long delay. :oops: For those that bumped this story and PM'ed me, I appreciate it. You guys are my motivation. Chapter Fifteen ~ Liz “How’s the salmon?” Max looked up at my mother’s question, chewing slowly. “It’s great. Very delicious.” Mom smiles appreciatively. Glancing ...

Check out the banner Hybrid made on the first page. It's absolutely gorgeous! 4. [/size] “I’d like to make a toast.” Everyone looks up at my announcement, respectably halting their conversations and returning their drinks to the table. Making public speeches isn’t exactly my forte, but at my sister...

3. [/size] Max, She spoke so fondly of you. Like you were her only anchor in the world. She said you were an old soul - wise beyond your years, but still so untainted. It was a contradiction. One she both loved and envied. She wished she was able to go back to a time when her own life wasn’t as com...

I think Tess was a bit of both. Her actions were vindictive and definitely evil, but they were done in the sake of what she always told that belonged to her. I guess I can understand it, but it doesn't mean I have to like it or her. Tess will always make my blood boil in hatred.

Chapter Fourteen ~ Max [/b] My front door slams loudly, rousing me from my nap. Cracking open one eye at the intrusion, I spot Micheal sprawled out on the sofa across from me, a scowl etched on his face. Sighing tiredly, I sit up slowly, rubbing my eyes. “What’s the matter with you?” Micheal rubs h...

Lookin forward to "An Unlikely Fellow"and "Liz, Love and City Dispositions" When do you thing u'll post them? Stefanie :twisted: I can't really give an exact answer because even I don't know when I'll start posting. I have three fics I'm writing now. Hopefully, when atleast two ...

Sorry!