Lee_C_Conrad

When Nadia is handed a new novel in a series to edit, she isn't exactly thrilled. What Nadia doesn't know is that the story she'd been handed is about to come off the pages. One character in particular is not happy with the way the story is going. He's a side character name Xyle. Xyle is angry that he has been treated so poorly in the series he was written. He has a few things to say and mistakes Nadia for the author at first. Nadia has no idea what to do with this inhuman warrior that has stepped off the pages of the novel she is editing. 
     What's worse, he starts to come after her in a far different way. When Xyle realizes that if you want to stay alive you need to find a way to be a lead in this world. To him it seems obvious that Nadia is a female lead. A female lead that does not appear to have a male lead in her life. How is that not a perfect opportunity to escape his fate and get what his original author denied him? A life, a mate and even simple joys. Xyle realizes pretty quick that Nadia is going to make this hard. To bad he's already used to a hard life, and being denied. He's going to win this time, even if he has to write their fates himself into the pages of this story.

Desires of a Lead

<p>Victoria woke blinking up at the ceiling and glancing over at the windows. It sounded like it was raining out there. She had to think for a moment as to where she was. This wasn't her apartment, not even her bed. She looked at the side table and happy to see a glass of water there she reached over and sat up drinking it. She rubbed her brow and glanced about the room.</p>

<p>It was nice, orderly with a cream colored floor, dark wood work light colored walls. The bed was earth tones and large. She took a slow breath in, her eyes going brighter for a moment and she got Vincent's stronger spice like scent. She liked it and wasn't sure exactly where she was. From the glance out the window it didn't appear to be an apartment either. Her inhale also brought her the scent of food and her stomach growled.  </p>

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