Elea führte ein perfektes Leben. Natürlich, denn wie kann es anders sein, wenn man Tochter eines reichen Mannes und einer wunderschönen Frau ist? Doch hinter den Fassaden der großen Villa haben sich ihr Leben lang Risse verborgen. Nachdem ihre Mutter verstirbt und ihr Vater Elea verprügelt, ist ihr Beschluss gefasst...
"loud or loudly; to preform or written to be preformed loudly" falling for him was like sitting amidst an orchestra while every member played the selected piece as loud as they could. messy, dangerous, and a bad idea from the beginning. but i loved every minute of it.
the stains that blotched their shirts were different; his from spilled coffee and hers from accidental cigarette burns. however, the stains on their bodies matched so beautifully. the red hickeys ethereally nested on her collarbones blending with the purple love bites trailing up his neck. [r. lupin] [highest: #60 fan...
What if Remus Lupin had a daughter, and that daughter was a werewolf. What if he never knew? What if her mother abused her due to her inherited werewolf traits? How will father and daughter feel when they're finally united?