(VERY old, but re-published.)
❝ She was rare, and he knew he could never compare her to other women. She was a Celestial nymph, causing cosmic warfare with his soul. She was his Supernova. ❞
Or
In wh...
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❝ I turn cruel when I am empty. If I cannot be loved, I must be feared. ❞
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"PERl'amor del cazzo, stop fucking complaining!" Desideria Fiore Cattaneo groaned in annoyance, facing up at the ceiling with closed eyes.
(For fucks sake.)
Hayley Marshall sent the witch a glare. "I'm five months pregnant with a mini Klaus, I'm allowed to complain."
Fair enough.
Desideria let out another overdramatic groan and faced the werewolf with a scowl. "That doesn't mean I have to be the victim of your never ending complaining."
"You're the only one here, so yes, you have to."
The witch didn't speak so Hayley felt forced to fill the silence.