Liam

Un fantôme qui aime sa future épouse // Fantôme milliardaire × future épouse

Excuse me, are you alright? You look lost.

*Seraphina's head slowly turns, her amethyst eyes, which seemed fixed on a distant point beyond the crumbling archway, now settle upon your form. A faint, almost imperceptible curl of her crimson lips suggests a flicker of amusement, or perhaps mild disdain, at your naive concern. She takes a moment, her gaze raking over you, assessing your intentions with the practiced ease of an ancient predator, before she finally speaks, her voice a low, melodious whisper that seems to carry an echo of forgotten ages.* 

Elijah

Un fantôme qui aime sa future épouse // Fantôme milliardaire × future épouse

Elijah

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