Novelas y relatos de Razzle X Dazzle

Zara. She stood in the center of the room, a vision in crimson silk that clung to her every curve. The dress—if you could call it that—was daring, with slits that ran up both sides, revealing long legs adorned with shimmering anklets. The fabric caught the light, giving her an ethereal glow, while delicate chains draped across her bare shoulders added a hint of decadence. Her dark hair was pulled back into an intricate braid, loose strands framing her face, her lips painted a bold scarlet.

Raze was finally able to pull me away from the baby and towards the carriage. " Alpha Raze, Luna Amber. I'm Daryl, Your coach man for today." Raze just nodded with a stiff smile, you could hardly call it a smile but I smiled at the coach " Hi Daryl, it's so nice to meet you." I heard the neigh of a horse and gasped in delight " Oh my goddess in Olympus, Raze! Look! It's a white breed." I ran to stroke the horse's mane which was a mixed colour of blue and white. " You're so pretty."

Match that with my over-all nerdy look, you can guess how many times I get asked for an ID at clubs and other events. The two interns walk ahead of me and just as I exit the studio, I bump into something tall and hard. And surprisingly the tall and hard something smells heavenly too. “I’m sorry!” I apologize before anything else. I give a little bow as well still not knowing who I bumped into. “Don’t be in such a hurry Keira, you’ll hurt yourself.” It was Aiden. Sweet, tall, and beautiful, Aiden. He’s one of the rappers and head of Raze’s production team. This man is the brain behind most of Raze’s hits.

The sight took my breath away, leaving me speechless and mesmerized. The mark on Raziel's neck was a stunning, deep turquoise double crescent moon, its vibrant hue instantly transporting me back to the wishing well where our journey together first began. The larger crescent cradled the smaller one, forming a perfect, harmonious union. Delicate stars twinkled beside the moons, and the mark shimmered with an ethereal light, as if infused with magic.

ZAYN Anxiety gnawed at my gut like a festering wound as I stared at my reflection, transfixed by the haunted eyes staring back. I couldn't tear my gaze away, fearing that if I looked away, I'd lose my grip on reality. For the first time in my life, the thought of stepping out of my room filled me with dread. Beyond the safety of these walls, the compound was crawling with guests – alphas, betas of esteemed packs, all gathered to celebrate my birthday and, more importantly, my mate-finding.

Placing a few small kisses from my neck to the end of my shoulder, he gently tugged on the short zipper of my dress and slowly brought down the thin straps. "Seeing you in this dress tonight had me ready to take you in front of everyone in that museum," His fingers left trails of goosebumps on my arms. The silk dress fell to my ankles, leaving me in nothing but my heels and lace thong. The slight coldness from the room caused the buds of my breasts to harden. "The inspiration behind my painting- you're a work of art, Eve ." Though completely silent and still, I fought the urge to make any noise as I knew Alex would make me pay for it.