All six-foot-four muscle of Laran Von Luther towered over the one and only daughter of Count Rachberg Von Archilles and the most respected woman in the Castle and all those the Count harbored within his walls, that apparently he and his family served, where they were born with chains, their hometown. Lady Tasanya Von...
My eyes rake up and down her body as if I can see through her clothing. My lips curled up into a feral smile, never indeed I've seen a woman who has the nerve to challenge me. Stalking towards her, her pulse was racing as I inches my face closer to her ear. A smug smile split my lips as I felt her shivered. I grabbed...
Leaning against the cold brick, it was colder than ever, since it's already June. Nevertheless, the leather-bound around my arms along with the smoke and nicotine from my cigarette kept me warm. This place might have been long forgotten by the students. I blew out the chain of smoke past my lips turning my head just i...