House of Desespere, Isla De Tristeza, 1899 His reluctances would soon be noticed. He should have said, “no,” when he had the chance. Too late for regrets, his carriage was pulling up to the black stained castle of the Desespere’. Perhaps, saving the woman he was so worried about had its price. Of course, his…
Category: Dark Fantasy
🥀The Fray🥀
House of Desespere, Isla De Tristeza, 1899 His reluctances would soon be noticed. He should have said, “no,” when he had the chance. Too late for regrets, his carriage was pulling up to the black stained castle of the Desespere’. Perhaps, saving the woman he was so worried about had its price. Of course, his…
🥀Intro- The Fray🥀
House of Desespere, Isla De Tristeza, 1899 His reluctances would soon be noticed. He should have said, “no,” when he had the chance. Too late for regrets, his carriage was pulling up to the black stained castle of the Desespere’. Perhaps, saving the woman he was so worried about had its price. Of course, his…
🥀Last Days – Deeper🥀
Leo’s hand traced to the curvature of his lover’s stomach, as a small imprint followed his touch. He had always been fascinated with this, but really…he was stalling. Michelle was watching him, waiting wistfully. Prayerfully. She was running out of options. Leo planned to take their child and raise it without her… Michelle was a…
🥀Deeper🥀
Leo’s hand traced to the curvature of his lover’s stomach, as a small imprint followed his touch. He had always been fascinated with this, but really…he was stalling. Michelle was watching him, waiting wistfully. Prayerfully. She was running out of options. Leo planned to take their child and raise it without her… Michelle was a…
🥀Deeper🥀
Leo’s hand traced to the curvature of his lover’s stomach, as a small imprint followed his touch. He had always been fascinated with this, but really…he was stalling. Michelle was watching him, waiting wistfully. Prayerfully. She was running out of options. Leo planned to take their child and raise it without her… Michelle was a…
🥀Deeper – The Fray🥀
Leo’s hand traced to the curvature of his lover’s stomach, as a small imprint followed his touch. He had always been fascinated with this, but really…he was stalling. Michelle was watching him, waiting wistfully. Prayerfully. She was running out of options. Leo planned to take their child and raise it without her… Michelle was a…
🥀Deeper🥀
Leo’s hand traced to the curvature of his lover’s stomach, as a small imprint followed his touch. He had always been fascinated with this, but really…he was stalling. Michelle was watching him, waiting wistfully. Prayerfully. She was running out of options. Leo planned to take their child and raise it without her… Michelle was a…
🥀Deeper🥀
Leo’s hand traced to the curvature of his lover’s stomach, as a small imprint followed his touch. He had always been fascinated with this, but really…he was stalling. Michelle was watching him, waiting wistfully. Prayerfully. She was running out of options. Leo planned to take their child and raise it without her… Michelle was a…
🥀Deeper🥀
The cutlery on everyone’s plate sliced through the silence of the grand eating hall. Leo was at the head of his table, and oddly, his daughter Monica sat at the other end. His wife resided next to him, like the obedient wolf she portrayed. Monica was born out of wedlock, and she never knew her…
The Heiress JCS 