All five of them smirked at Cyra, their eyes alight with amusement as they watched beads of sweat trickle down her forehead, forming a trail along her neck. Cyra's heart raced as she felt their stares bore into her, each glance carrying an unspoken threat. It was as if they were predators, toying with their prey, rev...
I wept while gazing into his crimson siren eyes, the kind that would haunt children in bedtime stories. "Are you even real? I managed to whisper as I looked into his sparkling eyes my legs shivering like that of a little lamb in front of a wild beast . "Is this the first time you've seen me, my love?" he questioned...