M̸ericel
₵ylesterThe throne room was not at all how I pictured it to be. Not only was this pla
RȗҽHe got up from the chair, letting it topple over as he raked his hand through his untamed hair. While he looked frantic and pained, I felt confused. Confused as to how he managed to feel such pain without being
RȗҽI pushed in the last of herbs in the beat-up satchel Stefan had given me. It had some tiny hol
₵ylesterThe pack of wolves parted as Mericel made her way towards us. Her features were unreadabl
RȗҽI pictured dirty waters, tall grass growing around and dead flowers. But now staring at the stream in amazement is far from what I had imagined.
RȗҽI am very aware of the blue eyes peering down at me. I am very aware of the pounding of my hea
Rȗҽ"We should settle here for the night. We will continue on our way at dawn." Gorjon spoke up, eyeing the many thick trees
RȗҽHis member felt so silky smooth and hot in my hands. Even with the water litterally freezing, his co