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CelebritiesRe: Beautiful Photos Of A Child Model Who Was Bullied In School Because Of Her Skin by cecilgee(m): 9:49pm On Aug 01, 2017
look at those straight legs
LiteratureRe: IN The DARK (A Story Of Love,betrayal And Survival) by cecilgee(m): 4:17pm On Mar 16, 2017
And i was thinking that "mike" was the one that killed lilian......but agelinasto this story made me shed tears i wont lie. .tumbs up dear.
LiteratureRe: Caleb (Non-human Fiction) By Safarigirl by cecilgee(m): 4:47pm On Mar 05, 2017
Niwdog:
ara ocha napu gi npuru amugi there
.say that to your father
LiteratureRe: Choices by cecilgee(m): 9:42pm On Mar 03, 2017
Solomon, i must admit that this story is greater than any "james hardly chase" story i had red before...you are simply the best.
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LiteratureRe: Caleb (Non-human Fiction) By Safarigirl by cecilgee(m): 9:20pm On Feb 08, 2017
safarigirl:
-Update-

Cassandra and Caleb finally join the trio...and so does Roy
****

“You better point me to whichever room you have my cousin locked in or I’ll rip your balls off you.” Kennedy threatened the big man that had brought them all the way from Michigan to be some circus shows. They had been in the foyer for ten minutes and the only people they had seen were some random men and women staring at them like they were aliens from outer space.

Sure, she noticed that none of the over twenty people who had suspiciously walked by was black, but they were in freaking America! Surely they weren’t getting the funny looks because of their race.

Rinaldi had suggested they find somewhere to seat in one of what she was sure was many living rooms in this mansion, but she vehemently refused moving further than the distance she could see the exit before they saw who they came for. Now she was really starting to think these people had other reasons for bringing them here and they had unwittingly fallen into some sick trap.

He rolled his eyes at her, “First off, once again, my friend seems to be running late with your cousin for reasons best known to him, and secondly, once again, I implore you to mind your language. Those who live in this house are not accustomed to such vulgar words.”

“My words are going to be the least of your problems if I don’t see Cassandra walking towards me in five minutes tops.”

“Kennedy.”

“You better shut your mouth before I slap your tongue out Kylie. God help me, if we die in this place, I’ll still beat your ass on our way to heaven cuz it’s your fault we’re in this place to begin with.”

“I greatly doubt you’ll be going anywhere near heaven with that mouth of yours.” Rinaldi interjected

"Why don't you do us both a favour and shut up?" She spat him

He gave her a bright smile, "I have a better idea, why don't I do the world a favour and shut you up?"

"Maybe if you produce my cousin, you could achieve that" she spat back at him. She had had enough of dilly-dallying about, if Cassandra was really here and was hale and hearty as they were being told, surely she ought to have long rushed down here to meet them in the midst of this raucous, Cassandra knew her voice, no matter the size of the house, she should have heard them and come down here. So her cousin was either not in this house, or not as well as Rinaldi wished her to believe and neither of those possibilities appealed to her. She knew she was being unreasonable to some extent, but that was she supposed to do? She and Kylie were in a strange city, and not just that, far away from the city centre as well. They had never been this deep in unfamiliar terrain, there was no way she could possibly be calm in such a situation, and then the presence of this cocky, self-assured man was another thing that seemed to bother her greatly. Thoughts of that had long been shoved in the recesses of her mind, but even the damned mind wouldn’t cast him out.

Rinaldi sucked his teeth in, the belligerence of this woman could test the patience of the calmest of men, even less him who was anything but, he almost regretted that he was the one who was given such an unfavourable assignment- almost, her smart mouth notwithstanding, he was even more eager to introduce her to the pleasures only a mate could bring to another’s body….but he made a mental note to give her a good spanking for her terrible behaviour before he schooled her nubile body. It would be a well-earned spanking. She was lucky he was the one she was dealing with, if Roy had been sent on such a task, he would have had her tied up and her mouth stuffed with a cloth and cello-taped for good measure. The thought of his mate being bundled in like some stubborn animal brought a brief smile to his face considering the grief she had put him through so far. His wolf didn’t fancy the imagery so much, but it wasn’t like she was talking its ear off.

“Wipe that disgusting smirk off your face.” Kennedy’s sharp tongue cut through the brief haze of mirth he had found himself in for a few golden seconds. If Caleb took any longer, he would be the one to shove a sock in her mouth.

“Kennedy?” Kylie’s voice called.

“What Kylie?” she asked her sister, though her glare remained on him.

“Kennedy.”

“Wha…” Kennedy paused, taking note that the voice that called her this time was nothing like Kylie’s. it was soft and feminine of course, but Kylie’s was much tinier. For the first time, she let her eyes leave Rinaldi and looked toward the elegant staircase.

At the head of the stairs stood Cassandra, she had her hand in that of some tall man that looked more like a character from some magical island, but Kennedy didn’t dwell on him. She never assumed she coud miss anyone so much, not since the death of their mothers, but when she finally sighted her cousin after months of not knowing if she was alive or dead, Kennedy felt relief and happiness wash over her.

“Cassie” she screamed, before she could stop herself, she ran to the staircase, it was rather long by any standards, but as Kennedy moved two steps at a time, she had never felt such lightness. Once she made it to the top of the stairs she grabbed her cousin from the strange man and wrapped her in an embrace as she repeatedly called her name in disbelief. It felt so surreal that she was holding Cassie in her arms, she had held her many times in her dreams, but she always woke to the sad reality that Cassie was only a figment of her imagination. She didn’t know if this was a dream, but like always, she wanted to savour this moment.

She felt Cassie’s arms wrap around her and then a second pair of arms which she realized belonged to Kylie embraced both of them, “We’ve missed you so much Cass.” She muttered into the nook of her cousin’s neck and shoulder.

“I’ve missed you guys too.” Cassandra replied, her voice was a bit weak, but the joy was unmistakable.

“We thought you were dead.” Kylie muttered.

The three cousins disengaged from their embrace, all three had smiles on their face, but Kennedy had tears in her eyes and Kylie’s face was wet with her tears.

“You look so pale.” Kennedy noted as she ran her hand over Cassandra’s hair. It didn’t matter that Cassandra was the tallest of the three at 5ft.8”, Kennedy still treated her like she did when they were younger. Back then, whenever they would go out to play, Kennedy would make sure both she and Kylie were void of injuries before they returned home, and always cleaned any injuries she spotted.

Cassandra smiled at her cousin, “I haven’t been in the sun for a while.” She supplied, but failed to elaborate on those words.

“Hello, I’m…..”

“Caleb!” Kylie cut in before the man Kennedy had briefly wondered about could finish.

He turned to Kylie with a smiling face, “And you must be Kylie.” He concluded.

Kennedy watched her sister beam proudly, “Yes, you look so much better than Rinaldi said.” Kylie blurted out.

Caleb raised a brow at her words and let his gaze stray to his beta, “Well, considering how jealous he is of my looks, I can imagine how much he downplayed it.”

Kylie gigged once again, a sound Kennedy found irritating. This was obviously the man her younger sister had been conversing with on the plane, so they were somewhat familiar, but there was no reason for Kylie to act this way. She looked like some love-struck teenager fawning over her high school crush, she understood the man was gorgeous, and he did have very nice hair if the mane that went past his mid-back was all his, but certainly nothing to giggle about. Now, Rinaldi, that was a man that could give the laughing gas effect. Kennedy shut those thoughts in as soon as they strayed out, what the hell? None of these men was worth giggling over, in fact now that they had Cassie, it was time they left.

“Caleb.”

A booming voice that reverberated round the house caught Kennedy’s attention and she turned to the foot of the stairs, where some blond giant of a man seemed to be giving Caleb a death glare. She knew she had been using the term ‘giant’ to describe these men, but this time, this man fit the description to the T. He beat Rinaldi’s 6ft5” height by at least two inches and was anything but lean, sturdy legs reminding her of tree trunks were encased in dark jeans, those biceps he had inconspicuously hidden in a grey cotton henley shirt looked like they could crush steel, a wide chest threatened to rip the weak material in two, dirty blond hair fell against broad shoulders and a scowl was set upon a rugged, but otherwise handsome face. He looked exactly how Vikings were portrayed in movies, she would have compared him to Thor but she greatly doubted he would fit in the superhero’s suit.

Who was this new addition and why did he look like he wanted to rip Caleb’s head off? What the hell was going on in this place?
Alennsar:
welldone to u girl
safarigirl:
-Update-

Cassandra and Caleb finally join the trio...and so does Roy
****

“You better point me to whichever room you have my cousin locked in or I’ll rip your balls off you.” Kennedy threatened the big man that had brought them all the way from Michigan to be some circus shows. They had been in the foyer for ten minutes and the only people they had seen were some random men and women staring at them like they were aliens from outer space.

Sure, she noticed that none of the over twenty people who had suspiciously walked by was black, but they were in freaking America! Surely they weren’t getting the funny looks because of their race.

Rinaldi had suggested they find somewhere to seat in one of what she was sure was many living rooms in this mansion, but she vehemently refused moving further than the distance she could see the exit before they saw who they came for. Now she was really starting to think these people had other reasons for bringing them here and they had unwittingly fallen into some sick trap.

He rolled his eyes at her, “First off, once again, my friend seems to be running late with your cousin for reasons best known to him, and secondly, once again, I implore you to mind your language. Those who live in this house are not accustomed to such vulgar words.”

“My words are going to be the least of your problems if I don’t see Cassandra walking towards me in five minutes tops.”

“Kennedy.”

“You better shut your mouth before I slap your tongue out Kylie. God help me, if we die in this place, I’ll still beat your ass on our way to heaven cuz it’s your fault we’re in this place to begin with.”

“I greatly doubt you’ll be going anywhere near heaven with that mouth of yours.” Rinaldi interjected

"Why don't you do us both a favour and shut up?" She spat him

He gave her a bright smile, "I have a better idea, why don't I do the world a favour and shut you up?"

"Maybe if you produce my cousin, you could achieve that" she spat back at him. She had had enough of dilly-dallying about, if Cassandra was really here and was hale and hearty as they were being told, surely she ought to have long rushed down here to meet them in the midst of this raucous, Cassandra knew her voice, no matter the size of the house, she should have heard them and come down here. So her cousin was either not in this house, or not as well as Rinaldi wished her to believe and neither of those possibilities appealed to her. She knew she was being unreasonable to some extent, but that was she supposed to do? She and Kylie were in a strange city, and not just that, far away from the city centre as well. They had never been this deep in unfamiliar terrain, there was no way she could possibly be calm in such a situation, and then the presence of this cocky, self-assured man was another thing that seemed to bother her greatly. Thoughts of that had long been shoved in the recesses of her mind, but even the damned mind wouldn’t cast him out.

Rinaldi sucked his teeth in, the belligerence of this woman could test the patience of the calmest of men, even less him who was anything but, he almost regretted that he was the one who was given such an unfavourable assignment- almost, her smart mouth notwithstanding, he was even more eager to introduce her to the pleasures only a mate could bring to another’s body….but he made a mental note to give her a good spanking for her terrible behaviour before he schooled her nubile body. It would be a well-earned spanking. She was lucky he was the one she was dealing with, if Roy had been sent on such a task, he would have had her tied up and her mouth stuffed with a cloth and cello-taped for good measure. The thought of his mate being bundled in like some stubborn animal brought a brief smile to his face considering the grief she had put him through so far. His wolf didn’t fancy the imagery so much, but it wasn’t like she was talking its ear off.

“Wipe that disgusting smirk off your face.” Kennedy’s sharp tongue cut through the brief haze of mirth he had found himself in for a few golden seconds. If Caleb took any longer, he would be the one to shove a sock in her mouth.

“Kennedy?” Kylie’s voice called.

“What Kylie?” she asked her sister, though her glare remained on him.

“Kennedy.”

“Wha…” Kennedy paused, taking note that the voice that called her this time was nothing like Kylie’s. it was soft and feminine of course, but Kylie’s was much tinier. For the first time, she let her eyes leave Rinaldi and looked toward the elegant staircase.

At the head of the stairs stood Cassandra, she had her hand in that of some tall man that looked more like a character from some magical island, but Kennedy didn’t dwell on him. She never assumed she coud miss anyone so much, not since the death of their mothers, but when she finally sighted her cousin after months of not knowing if she was alive or dead, Kennedy felt relief and happiness wash over her.

“Cassie” she screamed, before she could stop herself, she ran to the staircase, it was rather long by any standards, but as Kennedy moved two steps at a time, she had never felt such lightness. Once she made it to the top of the stairs she grabbed her cousin from the strange man and wrapped her in an embrace as she repeatedly called her name in disbelief. It felt so surreal that she was holding Cassie in her arms, she had held her many times in her dreams, but she always woke to the sad reality that Cassie was only a figment of her imagination. She didn’t know if this was a dream, but like always, she wanted to savour this moment.

She felt Cassie’s arms wrap around her and then a second pair of arms which she realized belonged to Kylie embraced both of them, “We’ve missed you so much Cass.” She muttered into the nook of her cousin’s neck and shoulder.

“I’ve missed you guys too.” Cassandra replied, her voice was a bit weak, but the joy was unmistakable.

“We thought you were dead.” Kylie muttered.

The three cousins disengaged from their embrace, all three had smiles on their face, but Kennedy had tears in her eyes and Kylie’s face was wet with her tears.

“You look so pale.” Kennedy noted as she ran her hand over Cassandra’s hair. It didn’t matter that Cassandra was the tallest of the three at 5ft.8”, Kennedy still treated her like she did when they were younger. Back then, whenever they would go out to play, Kennedy would make sure both she and Kylie were void of injuries before they returned home, and always cleaned any injuries she spotted.

Cassandra smiled at her cousin, “I haven’t been in the sun for a while.” She supplied, but failed to elaborate on those words.

“Hello, I’m…..”

“Caleb!” Kylie cut in before the man Kennedy had briefly wondered about could finish.

He turned to Kylie with a smiling face, “And you must be Kylie.” He concluded.

Kennedy watched her sister beam proudly, “Yes, you look so much better than Rinaldi said.” Kylie blurted out.

Caleb raised a brow at her words and let his gaze stray to his beta, “Well, considering how jealous he is of my looks, I can imagine how much he downplayed it.”

Kylie gigged once again, a sound Kennedy found irritating. This was obviously the man her younger sister had been conversing with on the plane, so they were somewhat familiar, but there was no reason for Kylie to act this way. She looked like some love-struck teenager fawning over her high school crush, she understood the man was gorgeous, and he did have very nice hair if the mane that went past his mid-back was all his, but certainly nothing to giggle about. Now, Rinaldi, that was a man that could give the laughing gas effect. Kennedy shut those thoughts in as soon as they strayed out, what the hell? None of these men was worth giggling over, in fact now that they had Cassie, it was time they left.

“Caleb.”

A booming voice that reverberated round the house caught Kennedy’s attention and she turned to the foot of the stairs, where some blond giant of a man seemed to be giving Caleb a death glare. She knew she had been using the term ‘giant’ to describe these men, but this time, this man fit the description to the T. He beat Rinaldi’s 6ft5” height by at least two inches and was anything but lean, sturdy legs reminding her of tree trunks were encased in dark jeans, those biceps he had inconspicuously hidden in a grey cotton henley shirt looked like they could crush steel, a wide chest threatened to rip the weak material in two, dirty blond hair fell against broad shoulders and a scowl was set upon a rugged, but otherwise handsome face. He looked exactly how Vikings were portrayed in movies, she would have compared him to Thor but she greatly doubted he would fit in the superhero’s suit.

Who was this new addition and why did he look like he wanted to rip Caleb’s head off? What the hell was going on in this place?
safarigirl please keep it rolling.
LiteratureRe: Choices by cecilgee(m): 4:25pm On Feb 04, 2017
solomonbrown64:
.....Really sorry for what happened and I certainly hope it doesn't bring about any sort of trauma... I have sent the file....
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solo don't complete the story , keep it rolling.
i wish the story never finishes.
LiteratureRe: Choices by cecilgee(m): 10:07pm On Feb 01, 2017
solomonbrown64:
....Yes ma?....
. solomonbrown you are simply too good.
LiteratureRe: Choices by cecilgee(m): 9:08pm On Jan 25, 2017
samyfreshsmooth:
wow!! who dy call solo? the next update shall tell
this story is so interesting i swear

lawd may ore come back to solo o
.
i feel that francess is the caller.
LiteratureRe: Choices by cecilgee(m): 8:54pm On Jan 24, 2017
samyfreshsmooth:
solomon why u do ore like dis na....u no update since i dy moody now wey u con update u con spoil my mood pass how e bad b4

please dont let ore hurt like this na...i feel for the girl....make her forgive solo please...na beg i dy beg
i dey feel for ore she don suffer, but this eve is a demon.

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