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๐๐ด ๐ข ๐๐บ๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ข ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ๐ด๐ด, ๐ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ณ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐’๐๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ด, ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ญ๐บ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ. ๐ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ช๐ข๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ต๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ’๐ด ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ช๐ด๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ณ๐ณ๐ช๐ท๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ข ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ณ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ด๐ถ๐ฃ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ง๐ถ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ข ๐ค๐ฐ๐ณ๐ณ๐ถ๐ฑ๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐บ๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ข๐ฃ๐ช๐ญ๐ช๐ต๐บ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ง๐ญ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ. ๐๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ง๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ช๐จ๐ฏ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ค๐ณ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ญ ๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ณ๐ด๐ฉ ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ข๐ธ๐ด ๐ถ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ, ๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ญ๐บ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ช๐ค๐ฆ. ๐๐ฐ ๐ง๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฆ. ๐๐ถ๐ต ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ช๐ท๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ. ๐๐ฐ. ๐๐ฏ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด, ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฌ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ค๐ณ๐ฆ๐ต, ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ต๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ต๐ฉ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ธ ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ.
๐, ๐๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ๐ด๐ด ๐๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ถ๐ข, ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐๐ณ๐ถ, ๐ข ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต๐ญ๐ข๐ธ … ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ข ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต. ๐๐ถ๐ต ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ, ๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ญ๐ถ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐๐ข๐ธ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ, ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ค๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ๐ด๐ต ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ข๐ฏ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ข๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด, ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐ช๐ต๐บ. ๐๐ช๐ด ๐ด๐ฆ๐ค๐ณ๐ฆ๐ต ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ๐ด ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฏ’๐ต ๐ฉ๐ข๐ญ๐ง ๐ข๐ด ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ง๐ถ๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ด ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ต๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ, ๐๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ ๐๐ฅ๐ธ๐ข๐ณ๐ฅ, ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ช๐ญ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ถ๐ช๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ด ๐ข ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ช๐ต ๐ข๐ง๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ต๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด. ๐๐ฐ๐ธ, ๐ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ต๐บ ๐ฎ๐ข๐บ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ ๐ช๐ต๐ด ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ณ๐ฐ๐บ ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ช๐ญ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ๐ธ๐ข๐ณ๐ฅ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ค๐ญ๐ข๐ช๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฎ. ๐๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ข๐ณ๐ณ๐บ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ๐ด๐ด ๐ญ๐ถ๐ณ๐ฌ๐ด ๐ช๐ฏ ๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฆ๐บ, ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ธ ๐ง๐ข๐ฎ๐ช๐ญ๐บ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ง๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ง๐ถ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ท๐ช๐ญ ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ’๐ด ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ-๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ถ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐จ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ณ๐ด๐ต ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด’ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ช๐ด๐ฆ. ๐๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ช๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐จ๐ณ๐ช๐ฑ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ, ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด, ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ต๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ ๐ณ๐ช๐ด๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ค๐ญ๐ข๐ช๐ฎ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ช๐ด ๐ณ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต๐ง๐ถ๐ญ๐ญ๐บ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ด?
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He let out a long breath. Helplessness pricked my heart, bleeding into my veins and spreading like molten lava. His tender gaze held so much softness I nearly forgot it was Hawkin staring back at me. My eyes dipped to his lips, noticing his firm, well-shaped mouth. Nothing between us would be the same. No matter what decision I made next.
Hawkin leaned in excruciatingly slow. The anticipation alone im- mobilized me. He held his position, allowing me the option to pull away. Our breaths blended. Hawkin gazed at my lips, and when I didn’t retreat, he closed the last space between us. He claimed my mouth, speaking through our kiss. His lips were firm and guiding. The boiling heat of battle found me again, racing beneath my skin—a transformed vigor soaked in passion, not outrage.
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Dana Claire is an award-winning author whose stories explore identity, fate and destiny in the crossroads of romance and adventure. But her writing career didn’t begin when she published her first book, The Connection, in 2020. It started as a young girl when her mother, an elementary school teacher, inspired her to create imaginary worlds between the pages.
Dana’s love of romantic tension, the supernatural and non-stop action has elicited positive feedback from many readers, as their online reviews reveal her flair for spine-tingling action and unforgettable characters. But it’s not just readers who love her; literary critics have also taken note, and Dana was given the Children’s Moonbeam award for The Connection in 2021.
Dana is now sharing her stories through speaking events and book signings, introducing more readers to the worlds she created.
And though she is living her dream as a published author, she has bigger dreams of sharing her stories through other mediums: film and television. But for now, she is satisfied with seeing her name on the spine of a book, creating worlds that combine love, science fiction, the paranormal, magic and adventure, and fulfilling what her well-read, compassionate, patient and selfless mother would have dreamed of doing with her: writing books, telling stories, and changing the world, one reader at a time.
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