Gripped By The Two Alphas
A candle was lit and a gorgeous lady in her middle age appeared in a white cloudy dress, her allure was far from any other lady, Myra had ever seen,
"Are you the moon goddess?" she asked hesitatingly,
ha... ha... ha... that woman laughed out loudly, jerking the little girl with fear. That was terrifying. Myra's heart was whacking out as that lady came closer to her,
"Do I look like a goddess to you? that's funny, I am more like a witch," she grunted,
Myra was glaring at her surprisingly, twinkling her beautiful blue eyes.
"Those eyes of yours, I love them," added that lady, and strolled near Myra again,
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