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Tentacled: The Journalist
Tentacled: The Journalist
Tentacled: The Journalist
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All Isabelle wanted was to get some footage to incriminate the government. What she got was a tentacled purple menace that protected her from vicious guards and pleasured all of her holes with alien impunity!

For adult eyes only. All characters are over eighteen in Earth years, no characters are related by blood of any color and everyone gets a happy ending!

LanguageEnglish
PublisherSkylar New
Release dateFeb 3, 2024
ISBN9798224564668
Tentacled: The Journalist
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    Tentacled: The Journalist

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    Copyright © 2024 Skylar New

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    The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.

    No part of this book may be reproduced, or stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without express written permission of the publisher.

    Tentacled: The Journalist

    Isabelle's fingers danced across the holographic interface with a dexterity born of years spent decrypting secrets and exposing lies as the best investigative journalist in the galaxy. The soft glow of her portable hacking device cast an eerie sapphire hue over her face, accentuating the determined glint in her green eyes. With a swift motion, she bypassed the final firewall of the Cerulean Empire's command center security system, the virtual gatekeeper dissolving before her like mist.

    Access granted, the device chimed.

    Izzy grinned. Her red hair, usually a fiery cascade, was now pulled back into a tight bun—a necessary measure to avoid leaving any trace of her infiltration. She slipped through the door just before it hissed shut, sealing her within the belly of the

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