๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿฝ ๐™ƒ๐™Š๐™‡๐™„๐˜ฟ๐˜ผ๐™” ๐™Ž๐˜ผ๐™‡๐™€ ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿฝ The ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐š๐ญ ๐‹๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐’๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ ๐‚๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง by K. L. Myers!


The ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐š๐ญ ๐‹๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐’๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ ๐‚๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง by K. L. Myers is on sale for only $2.99!! That’s $2 OFF regular price.

Sale ends Dec. 24th! This collection is also available on #KU!
โ‡จ https://amzn.to/3Pl5l38

๐ˆ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐Œ๐š๐Ÿ๐ข๐š ๐‘๐จ๐ฆ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐œ ๐’๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ž๐ง๐ฌ๐ž ๐‚๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐‹๐ข๐ง๐œ๐จ๐ฅ๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ ๐‹๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐š๐ง’๐ฌ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ซ๐œ๐จ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ฃ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐ž๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ข๐ซ ๐‡.๐„.๐€., ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฌ๐จ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ž ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐š ๐Œ๐š๐Ÿ๐ข๐š ๐‘๐จ๐ฆ๐š๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง-๐จ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ.

๐๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐Ÿ: ๐€ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐€๐ญ ๐‹.๐Ž.๐•.๐„. – I wasn’t looking for love when I met her. I thought she’d own me for a night. Little did I know she’d end up owning my heart for a lifetime

๐๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐Ÿ: ๐‹๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐‹.๐Ž.๐•. – She is my charge, the one I was supposed to protect. Falling in love with her wasn’t supposed to happen, but it did.

๐๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐Ÿ‘: ๐…๐ข๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐  ๐‹.๐Ž.๐•. – She’s everything I never knew I wanted until she disappeared. Fate brought us together. Karma ripped us apart.

๐๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐Ÿ’: ๐ƒ๐ž๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž – I’m a paid killer. I have blood on my hands and too many scars under my skin. So walking away is my only choice. It’s the only way to keep them safe, to keep them alive. At least, that’s what I keep telling myself.

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