Literature
Defiance
We played the crack in the sky, the two of us. Beneath the waning moon, my teacher, part-time lover chased me as the clouds billowed over the spotlit orb. We moonlight as rivals, enemies, but we only play. There's never a desire to harm; we only mean to hunt one another for sport.
Predator and predator- I'm caught willingly. My own trap is set and sprung when I'm "lured" into the danger of his hold. In my pale, mortal skin, I am but a glorious goddess made flesh under the stars. Wild and capricious, only stone seems to keep me pinned. I see the want in his eyes and know...
It's more than the garnet draught pulsing through filigree, glass vei