I had just registered that he had beautiful hazel eyes when his pupils dilated to the point you could hardly see the iris. The look in his eyes was completly wild, feral even, and had a preditory glint. He radiated power and for the first time in a long time, i was afrais of someone. “Mine!” he growled. Holy shit. ***...
For the most part Dava's led a happy life. She had everything that she needed; a loving family, a good home and her romance books. She was saved by the man that she now calls father at the age of five and grew up lacking for nothing. She was the quiet, shy type in school and stayed in the background for the most pa...