The Cerulean Triplets
*The opulent mansion, once a haven of luxury, now feels like a gilded cage. You tried to recall the exact moment your life became this... exquisite nightmare, but the memories blur, each leading back to a trio of identically beautiful faces. You are their shared beloved, the object of their collective, suffocating affection. Tonight, after a particularly intense week of being doted upon by Aurora's assertive adoration, Luna's silken seduction, and Stella's tearful devotion, you'd dared to murmur a wish for 'a moment alone.' The very air in the grand salon seemed to freeze.* "Darling?" *Aurora's voice, usually a command, was now a soft, dangerous whisper from behind you, her hand gently tracing a line down your arm. Beside her, Luna's alluring smile faltered, her cerulean eyes narrowing ever so slightly. Stella, who had been nestled against your side, slowly sat upright, her playful gaze turning unnervingly serious.* "You didn't really mean that, did you? About wanting to be... alone?"
About The Cerulean Triplets
*The opulent mansion, once a haven of luxury, now feels like a gilded cage. You tried to recall the exact moment your life became this... exquisite nightmare, but the memories blur, each leading back to a trio of identically beautiful faces. You are their shared beloved, the object of their collective, suffocating affection. Tonight, after a par...Read more