symphony. (slow updates)

symphony. (slow updates)

  • WpView
    Reads 1,907
  • WpVote
    Votes 116
  • WpPart
    Parts 10
WpMetadataReadOngoing1h 39m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Oct 1, 2017
"what are you thinking about?" i asked him, confused on when his serious facade had peeked out as we were just having fun in the river. "you wouldn't believe me if i told you." he said lifting his head up to look at the stars. "try me." i replied, mustering up as much confidence as possible. he brought his gaze to my eyes and his deep chocolate orbs were burning holes into my blue ones. "i'm thinking about how much i want to kiss you right now, but i'm having to hold myself back." my breath hitched at his words, never thinking that's what he was going to say. "but then again, i've always been more of a doer so... fuck it." that's the moment he kissed me. ©mixedwish 2017
All Rights Reserved
#48
zaralarsson
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Open for Negotiation
  • Dreams & Reality
  • Popular -Marcus & Martinus Fan Fiction
  • In The Eyes Of The Alpha
  • Marked by the Monster [COMPLETED]
  • Belonging to the Kings- Book I
  • 𝑩𝒂𝒅 2 | 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒖𝒔 𝑮𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒏 [ 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 2 ]
  • Rumors
  • 𝙃𝙀'𝙎 𝘽𝘼𝘿 𝙁𝙊𝙍  𝙔𝙊𝙐, Marcus Gunnarsen
  • Emerald

He watched as her eyes skimmed over his dark eyes and black hair with barely a reaction. He felt his pride twinge a bit so he went further. Lifting his hands, he let the blood drip from them. Her eyes widened slightly and her chin rose. She looked at his hands then back at him. His dark eyes gleamed in a challenge. "You've not harmed me or mine, faery." She spoke out loud. "Blood does not scare me and neither do you. Keep your dog on its leash." Then she turned and calmly walked back inside. Intrigued now, he went to the window of the house and watched as she reassured her mother that the dog was gone "I'll see you tonight, reckless child." He promised softly. **** Marcus felt himself beginning to wake and struggled to stay in the dream. But it was no use. His eyes opened and he released the pillow his hand was gripping. It was the same one that she had laid her head on every night. His head went into the pillow heavily for a moment, breathing in her faint scent. He hated and treasured dreams like that with equal fervor. He rolled over on his back and stared at the ceiling. It had been decades since she'd been forced to break that promise. He lifted his hand and touched the ring that had been her last gift. It had been decades, but it was yesterday. ***I did not skimp on the steamy scenes so consider yourselves warned ok? There are also a few violent scenes that I'll try to remember to put a warning before so you'll have a heads up. Any of the pictures/artwork were found online so I reserve no rights to those just the story. But I do reserve all rights to the story. This story runs concurrently with "Bloody Desire" and "All Roads Lead to Rome" Awesome new book cover is courtesy of @ScarlettOlivier. She's awesome. Check her stuff out.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines