Pulp Fiction Erotically Explicit With All The Tawdry Tidbits Copyright © 2014 by Lillian Carrero
Excerpt:
Smack, square in the chest the bullet hit her knocking her off her
feet, but nowhere near rendering her unconscious. The Castell
must have been aware of the reinforced Kevlar, but he approached
nonetheless. The Castell of Sentisori had been tenaciously pursuing
her for days. More than anything she had been infuriated by his
tenacity. At what point had she become the only woman out there.
Yes, it was true that there weren’t that many, but she certainly
wasn’t the only one and she’d wanted one of her own kind. There
was no way she would settle for a Sentisori when another Ansi-
moor could be her mate. 
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