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The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Three: The Watery Dagger
Date: 11/25/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Violence, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 86.8, Source: sexstories.com
help Phillipa.” “Jade is alive,” Sable whispered, using Phillipa's coven name, and stumbled over to the wounded witch. “What's Phillipa to you?” Christy asked, touching her shoulder. “My mate.” Christy blinked, wondering what had happened while she was in the Spirit Realm. No, that can wait. She cast the healing spell. She had worked it before when she healed her mother's ovarian cancer. The bullet worked out of Britney's shoulder, falling to her lap, then the flesh knitted back together. She turned her attention to Kyle, grasping his head and bending down to kiss his bloody forehead. Then she prayed, “Ishtar, share your love with this man and restore him to his health.” Her amber pendant flared bright, bathing his face. His angular eyes opened, staring up at her, blinking in confusion. “Christy?” “Yes,” she whispered, tears joining the rainwater dripping down her face. She tensed, waiting for the hatred to appear in his face. He sat up, his arms reaching out, then he pulled her to him in the backseat of the cop car. “You came back.” She shivered in his arms, absorbing the heat of his body as she clung to him. “You needed me.” His lips captured hers and she forgot all about the cold. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Burke's feet echoed as he strode down the hall, barely giving the corpse of Shadow a glance. He muttered a shield spell as he reached the door Aaliyah, Fatima, and Fumi had disappeared into. It was a janitor's closet. They were trapped like rats. It was time to end ...