Jaffacaike Stories

His beautifully realistic painted azure eyes gazed at her from across the room, almost begging her to come closer and study their unlimited depth. Never before had she seen such inhumane beauty, such nauseating accuracy. He was wooden, a doll to be played with; not something to be admired as though he were a man. Had he been carved with that sultry smirk? She was sure he hadn't- Adamant that he hadn't. The expression he now wore frightened Daisy, made her stomach knot. Backing out of the room felt like a chore, like something she shouldn't do but she had to. She was going to return this doll to whomever had sent it, she couldn't handle it's beautiful ultramarine eyes any longer. She needed him gone.

''Beware of those who make your heart beat quickly; they don't love you. They're using yours because their own won't beat at all.'' Daisy, a sad girl who's inherited a fortune that doesn't seem to make her life very fortunate at all. Unfortunately for her, there's a creature who would love a piece of her. Her dead grandma really has some explaining to do, especially about the gorgeous immortal she found in her basement. This is taking inheritance to a whole other level. Copyrighted to JaffaCaike ©