Poison and Wine

Never let two boys fall in love with you, it gets messy. songspiration: Poison and Wine by The Civil Wars

The Reaper's Poison

He was poison. The kind that seeped into your veins and pumped with your blood. The moment he breathed the same air as you, you were infected. The kind that killed you slowly until the moment it decided it was your time and then it happened all at once. Every time, every time you could hand me the antidote and I wou...

The King's Poison

She was meant to serve the king. She had no place. No importance. No story. Simply taste the King's food for poison and leave. But the King's infatuation with her was more than anything normal. He wanted more than to stare Just a little taste A little morsel As normal! I stink with descriptions. Blood Gore Death Sugg...