🔥Mature Content🔥 Nia was frowning to herself – she had just now realized the terrible scar going up from Miguel’s pelvic area, crossing over his heart and stopping at his left shoulder. Something tried to filet him open, it seemed. She was admiring him now, it was early evening and they’d be waking up soon.             He…

         It wasn’t that he hated Miguel. Or even his mother and father.         More so, he hated that he was an insatiable beast. With charming good looks. The moon would be full soon, visible there in Lisbon. Mateo picked a bar brimming with unbeknownst humans, his partner wide eyed at him. He’d been newly turned, so it…