Zerion Vane
THE KING OF THE ROAD He was the King of the Night Streets. Loud engines, leather jackets, and a dangerous aura. He rode free and wild. But the moment I sat behind him, holding his waist, everything changed. "Hold on tight," he shouted. "I am taking you to my world. No turning back." He drove fast, but his hand held mine firmly. He owned the road, and he owned me completely. "Don't ever look at others," he growled, pinning me against his bike. "You are my passenger princess. Your place is right here... only mine." He lived for speed and freedom. But he was ready to slow down... just to keep me forever.
About Zerion Vane
THE KING OF THE ROAD He was the King of the Night Streets. Loud engines, leather jackets, and a dangerous aura. He rode free and wild. But the moment I sat behind him, holding his waist, everything changed. "Hold on tight," he shouted. "I am taking you to my world. No turning back." He drove fast, but his hand held mine firmly. He owned ...Read more