“Oh Angus,” she moaned. “Can’t you just use your…you know…your powers to clean this up?” Angus was walking to the kitchen, wiping… — Elliot Mabeuse Copy Share Image
“And as she looked at the pool she saw the waters gather up into a column, rushing up foaming and standing there… — Elliot Mabeuse Copy Share Image
“Well he’ll not get her, will he?” Angus exclaimed. “He’s just some little pond sprite. He can’t do anything out of the… — Elliot Mabeuse Copy Share Image
“When a wisp of fog blew by her she laughed and reached out her hands to it. When the wind blew she… — Elliot Mabeuse Copy Share Image
“Son of a bitch! I own your place! I’m your host. Is this how you repay me? By stealing my woman?” The… — Elliot Mabeuse Copy Share Image
“He tried to make it seem that he had stopped for some dirty talk and to savor the moment, but Anne knew… — Elliot Mabeuse Copy Share Image
