The many flowers spread throughout, yet all huddled in their own groups, waved and weaved in a chaotic unison as the wind brushed passed their various petals. Bloodline
~Chapter One~
The Last of His Kind
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A gentle breeze swept through the ancient stone threshold and into the courtyard of a large and foreboding castle. Porn sex Her breasts were pointed upward at the night sky, swollen and pale with a bit of smeared blood contrasted against her white skin. Their ecstasy, however, had blinded and dulled their senses. Adar threw his head back and screamed. Fate would show it’s hand in the form of a crying baby. No, she wasn’t wearing anything at all. Scratches and cuts could be seen along their flesh as they rolled and pressed up against the flowers. Perhaps that’s what Azar had meant. His black hair flipping onto his back and his fangs fully extended. He leaned over and put his feet on the floor with his elbows on his knees and ran his hands through his hair.
