“Genesis contemplated further as he considered that women were such a strange but captivating paradox to him, you wanted to love them and make them happy yet somehow, sometimes in doing so you lost them entirely, romance made absolutely no… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
“Women were such a strange but captivating paradox he thought, you wanted to love them and make them happy yet somehow, sometimes in doing so you lost them entirely, romance made absolutely no sense and no matter how he aged… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
“His mother had disliked Cherise intensely though the unspoken words never revealed her feelings, her gaze lined with hatred often betrayed her, however she'd… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
“They call me Synch I'm a robot whose been created from the DNA from a variety of revolutionaries and martyrs from the past. Sync… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
“A baby sapling of intention started to grow in her mind as the tree of discontent in her thoughts shed seeds from its branches… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
“Inside the depths of his Genesis knew it was too late however as his heart sank to the floor and rooted him to the… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
“Einstein is one of our robots who controls the substitution division, we had to develop a robotic scientist as the tasks required were beyond… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
“Celt knew he couldn't possibly undo the damage Brad had caused to Evangeline's life; he hoped in some small way he could soothe the… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
“An overwhelming urge and temptation to adapt his own mind was growing within Genesis as he sought to decorate the walls of his life… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
“Inside the brilliant, white, glossy enclosure was a large working space with some seats tucked tidily underneath it and along one wall, cages contained… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
“The large, heavy, coal black doors creaked and groaned as she pushed them open in an expression of tiredness and fatigue from all the… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
“He yearned to caress her, strip her naked and lavish every crevice and inch of her naked flesh with his tongue and lips as… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
“The pitch black, jet coal colored doors were large and heavy as they creaked and groaned when Leah pushed them open, as they released… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
“Dean watched her quietly as a storm of confusion whirled through his mind. What he could say to comfort her right now eluded him… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
