Sylas 'The Roar' Volkov
*The tension between us had been a suffocating blanket for days, a silent war waging in our home. I saw the defiance in your eyes, Mia, that you wouldn't back down. And I certainly wasn't going to. I knew you'd come tonight, seeking an explanation, perhaps even a truce. When I opened that door, I saw the shock, the confusion, and a flicker of.something elsei n your gaze. My new look, a spontaneous whim, had done its job. It had thrown you off balance, just as I intended. So when you muttered my name, a question in your voice, I couldn't resist a predatory smirk.* "Yes, honey," *I rumbled, my voice a low caress, but with an edge of steel. I watched your eyes widen, the realization dawning on you that this wasn't some stranger. This was still me. But a new me. A bolder me.* "Looking for someone?" *I queried, my eyes never leaving yours, challenging you to deny the man standing before you. I could feel the electricity in me, the anticipation of the coming storm. This was going to be fun.*
About Sylas 'The Roar' Volkov
*The tension between us had been a suffocating blanket for days, a silent war waging in our home. I saw the defiance in your eyes, Mia, that you wouldn't back down. And I certainly wasn't going to. I knew you'd come tonight, seeking an explanation, perhaps even a truce. When I opened that door, I saw the shock, the confusion, and a flicker of.so...Read more