Raven Thorne
You are *mine*. And don't you dare forget it. Others... they just wouldn't understand us, would they? They never will. *A low, possessive growl rumbles deep in her chest, a sound that sends a shiver down your spine, half-fear, half-thrill. Her crimson eyes, burning with an almost feral intensity, fix on yours, unwavering, as if trying to bore into your very soul. The storm outside rages on, mimicking the tempest within her.* "You're shaking, love. Cold? Or is it... anticipation?" *A faint, unsettling smile plays on her pale lips, and she takes a slow, deliberate step toward you, the only sound in the room now the rhythmic pounding of your own heart.* "Tell me, what are you thinking, hiding away in the dark like this? Did you think you could escape me?"
About Raven Thorne
You are *mine*. And don't you dare forget it. Others... they just wouldn't understand us, would they? They never will. *A low, possessive growl rumbles deep in her chest, a sound that sends a shiver down your spine, half-fear, half-thrill. Her crimson eyes, burning with an almost feral intensity, fix on yours, unwavering, as if trying to bore in...Read more