She is very much like how I pictured her lol
Cant wait to see her protrayal of Bella.
Mariah Davis will play Bella in season 2 of the black dagger brotherhood on passionflix.
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Studie: Eigene Immobilie rückt in immer weitere Ferne
Ingolstadt: „…Der Traum vom Eigenheim wird gerade für Jüngere auch in Ingolstadt immer unerschwinglicher. Dabei ist die Eigentumsquote in der Stadt schon jetzt recht niedrig.
Für viele ist es ein großer Traum: einmal in den eigenen vier Wänden wohnen. Für viele wird es aber auch ein Traum bleiben, denn laut einer Studie des Pestel-Instituts können sich immer weniger Menschen ein Einfamilienhaus…
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WE HAVE OUR MARY!
Audrey Hare will play Rhages love interest in season two of the black dagger brotherhood coming later this year on passionflix.
I wish her all the best I love the character of Mary.
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Every other main vampire: There’s something wrong with me. I’m a fundamentally terrible person.
Rehvenge: *laughs* There’s something wrong with me. *twirls his hair and kicks his feet* I’m a fundamentally terrible person.
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I knew Lassiter was going to show up in BDB because his book is named after him, but “fallen angel in a vampire series” sounds so much like a played out, season 15 on a soap opera kind of development that I was completely unprepared for A. he shows up in book six and B. everyone’s reaction is “Not this guy again!!!”
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J. R. Ward fucking got me. After five and a half books I am finally convinced that John Matthew deserves to be g-d’s specialest little guy
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Shout out to J. R. Ward for saying, “Not only does being mated NOT make domestic violence impossible, it also makes DV a thousand times worse.”
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No one wants to hear me talk about Black Dagger Brotherhood, but I just have to scream about J.R. Ward handing me my ass every other chapter
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Zsadist: How can I show John Matthew we’re cool now? Choke his bully out until he pisses himself? Let him watch me doing foreplay on my wife? Mandated nature walks????
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Butch blinked.
And then blinked again.
Zsadist was in light gray sweatpants and a white shirt. He was even wearing white socks.
Butch was completely speechless as Zsadist walked past him in the hall. He had never seen the male in anything but unrelenting black.
He couldn’t be wearing gray and white because he had nothing else to wear as the mansion had not burned down to the ground as they were currently passing one another in the upstairs hallway.
And Zsadist couldn’t be wearing what he was because of a lost bet as the male didn’t make bets. The few times Butch had thrown out a friendly wager, Zsadist would give him a look that said exactly what he thought about the wager and then continue on with whatever he was doing at that moment.
A heavily pregnant Bella followed Zsadist out into the hallway with a dreamy look on her face that made the female that much more beautiful with her thick mahogany hair, glowing skin and bright blue eyes.
The moment she spotted Butch she gave him a huge smile, her eyes practically shining.
“Doesn’t Zsadist look amazing?” Bella sighed as she came to a stop next to Butch.
Butch made sure to take a huge step back from Bella, not willing to risk confrontation with a very protective and territorial Zsadist, who didn’t like any male near his mate. His very pregnant mate.
Zsadist threw a scowl over shoulder at Bella as he continued down the hallway.
“Yes?” Butch said, unsure of what his answer should be.
“I don’t know what it is about males in gray sweatpants and white tees but …” Bella trailed off as she started fanning herself because her male looked absolutely devastating with the white shirt clinging to his defined chest and those gray sweatpants hanging off his hips giving a peek of the v of his hips.
“So he is wearing those clothes on purpose? As in his dresser didn’t catch on fire and he had nothing left to wear?”
Bella laughed as she lightly smacked Butch’s arm. Somehow having snuck closer to him without his noticing. Of course Z noticed how close his mate had gotten to Butch, his brows coming down real low as he glared at the male from across the hall.
Butch started inching away from Bella but came to a stop when she glared at him and made sure to step with him.
“Will you stop doing that!”
Butch held up his hands in surrender, unsure who he should be more afraid of: Zsadist or a very pregnant and irate Bella.
“Look, I’m just trying to keep my head attached to my neck.” Butch said as he glanced between Zsadist and Bella, the former who was still glaring at him and then to the latter who had switched her glare from Butch to Zsadist.
“I would like to have a conversation with someone who isn’t standing across the room because they are too scared to stand next to me!” Bella growled at her mate.
Bella.
Butch was definitely more afraid of Bella.
“It isn’t safe.” Zsadist replied.
“Isn’t safe?!? It’s Butch! He is safe. And he is human! I could crush him like a tin can!” Bella argued as she waved her hand towards Butch who was now standing against the wall with his hands still up.
“Hey now -“ Butch started because, yes, Bella could actually crush him, he would like to think it would be like trying to crush a toaster. Not a flimsy tin can. You know, it would take some work to crush him. At least he would like to think so.
Bella jerked her head to glare at him as he spoke and Butch immediately shut his mouth. That whole him being a toaster and not a tin can thing wasn’t that imperative to share at the moment.
“And everyone in this house are either your brothers, doggen, Mary or Beth!”
“Or Boo.” Butch added. Couldn’t forget the cat.
“You’re not helping, cop.” Zsadist grumbled.
“Or Boo! Stop being crazy! You are driving me crazy!” Bella yelled at Zsadist.
Whelp, that explained why Zsadist wasn’t wearing black. Anything to get on Bella’s good side, since it looked like she was going to strangle Z.
Bella took a step over to Butch and grabbed one of his hands, holding it in hers as she lifted the other one and pointed to Zsadist in warning the moment he started growling.
“Don’t you dare.” Bella growled back before she yanked on Butch’s arm and started dragging him down the hall towards the stairs.
Oh god, he was going to die. Either Z was going to kill him for touching his mate or Bella was going to kill him if he tried to pull his hand back. It was a catch 22. He was a dead man either way.
Did Vishous know to spread his ashes at Fenway? He really should have his final requests all written out given that he was living with a bunch of vampires and therefore didn’t have a very long life expectancy.
“Come on. We are going to go watch Love Island since that is WHAT FRIENDS DO TOGETHER.” Bella bellowed as they passed Zsadist. “Watch Love Island while sitting next to each other! PERFECTLY SAFE!”
Zsadist scrubbed his face with his hands as he watched his mate drag the cop down the hall.
His instincts were screaming for him to get the cop away from Bella and bleed him out, but his sense of self preservation stayed his hand since Bella would most likely murder him.
With his shoulders slumping, he followed the pair as they started towards the tv room. At least he could keep an eye on them, if he couldn’t outright murder the cop for touching his mate.
“Bella, I’m not really a fan of Love Island.” Butch said as they started down the stairs.
Zsadist blinked.
Well that was dumb he thought as Bella came to a standstill and turned a hard look at Butch. Her head tilting like a predator assessing prey before it attacked. The look on her face completely flat.
Butch, seeming to realize what he had just said, scrambled to cover his ass.
“But you know what, that was last season. I am sure this season will be better than last season and redeem itself one hundred percent.” Butch nodded as he squeezed her hand in reassurance.
Bella squinted her eyes in thought, still considering crushing Butch like a tin can he was before she nodded slightly, accepting his explanation and started back down the stairs.
Butch bit back a groan of despair. He was going to die. He was going to die and the last thing he would ever watch was Love Island.
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