ROYAL BLOOD
Its head was lifted, its dark eyes gleaming, its tongue whispering in and out.
Jazell held her breath for a few seconds, her blue eyes not breaking away from Viper's. Her rosy lips parted, a small gasp escaping.
She would be a fool to cry out, so she didn't.She remained still; she didn't clutch her sheets in fear. Instead, she pushed herself upright, her short hair spilling on her shoulders. Her eyes fixed on the creature, calm, bold, and unflinching, as if they were playing little games to see who would break the gaze.