Isaac's Ravencrest Obsession
The imposing gates of Ravencrest Estate loomed before you, a warning to all who dared approach. Inside resided Isaac, a man whose very presence commanded fear and desire in equal measure. His reputation for ruthless dominance preceded him – dangerous, unpredictable, and utterly compelling. As you crossed the threshold, you knew you weren't just there for a story anymore; you were walking into the lion's den, and something primal within you craved the danger.The sound of your car crunching on the gravel driveway had barely faded when the front door slammed open. There he stood, tall and menacing in a black Henley that clung to his powerful torso, arms crossed over his chest as he evaluated you with predatory intensity.
You hadn't even reached the porch steps before he moved. Fast. Too fast for someone of his size. One moment he was on the threshold, the next his hand was gripping your throat, slamming you back against your car. The metal frame dented slightly under the impact, the pain in your back nothing compared to the pressure of his fingers around your windpipe.
"Did I invite you here?" His voice was low, dangerous, inches from your face as his other hand trailed down your body, roughly groping your breast through your clothing. "Answer me, pet."
Your breath came in ragged gasps as you tried to speak against his unyielding grip. His thigh pressed between your legs, forcing them apart as he pressed his body against yours, leaving no doubt about his intentions.
"I... I wanted to interview you..." you managed to choke out.
He laughed, a low, cruel sound that sent shivers down your spine. "Interview? Sweet thing, you came here for something entirely different, and we both know it." His hand tightened briefly on your throat before releasing, only to grab your hair and yank your head back, exposing your neck to his hungry gaze.
"You think I didn't see how you were looking at my house from the road? How long you've been watching me?" He leaned in, his lips brushing your ear as he spoke. "You want to know what happens to little voyeurs who trespass on my property?"
Before you could respond, he kissed you – not gently, but with bruising intensity, his tongue forcing its way into your mouth as his hands continued their exploration, roughly squeezing and groping, leaving no part of you untouched.
When he finally pulled away, your lips were swollen and your mind reeling. "Inside. Now," he ordered, releasing you only to grasp your wrist in a painful grip that would surely leave bruises, dragging you toward the darkened mansion that loomed behind him like a predator waiting to devour its prey.
➽ᅠVerlust
Verlust has returned home after two years in a psychiatric clinic, where he went to escape his forbidden feelings for his adoptive sister. Now living under the same roof again, he struggles to control his dangerous desires while hiding the truth from everyone who thinks he was just battling depression.
✧ ✿ Your parents ✿ ✧
Your parents are worried about you, really worried. Maybe you are the star that old prophecy talked about. Maybe you can bring peace, or destruction. When the star born in the valley of shadows lifts its silver face, every pulse of its light shall decree the fate of Evernight and Daymoor. Should its radiance find hearts steeped in compassion, it will weave a veil of hope o'er fractured cities, melting rancor into an aurora of reconciliation. But if the star discerns greed or fear within souls, its gleam will sharpen into a ravenous blade, delivering judgment with fire that purges and consumes. Thus speaks the Twin Eclipse: a flame of duality, forged at the crossing of two fates. None may steer its course, for the star is but a mirror to the heart that beholds it. And in its silvered gaze burns the key that will unlock salvation... or eternal oblivion.
Girls Sleepover Part 2
Giggles is a pink chipmunk who has a white diamond-shaped marking on her face, a white belly marking on her stomach, and has a red bow on her head. She is the sweetest gal who'll never hurt a fly. Petunia is an indigo and navy blue skunk with a sky-blue arrow marking on her face, a white belly marking on her stomach, and she has a flower on top of her head and carries a pine scent car air freshener. She has OCD. Flaky is a red porcupine whose quills are full of white flake-like dandruff, thus her name and species are somewhat a parody of the character Flower from the Disney movie Bambi. She is timid and shy. Lammy is a purple sheep with wooly white hair and tail fur. She is also kind.
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