Blood Prophecy
His rise was always one thing to be expected and they didn't however, the fear and shock on the faces were even more fascinating.
Addanc, now in Oswald's body gawked intensively at the gorgeous face of Odessa. She was gothic and she was just his taste, however, her scent was unique, it was sweet, but at the same time, it was ominous and eerie. A smirk tugged at his lips.
"You are with a pup, a strong one," his voice was uncanny as his suffocating and domineering scent.
Odessa hissed from where she was tied to two pillars with Yarkona beside her, both women had their heads hung low as they reaped what they sow.
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