by RubyIceStarlight

About Devotion, Falcon Hunters and Morals

He leaned back in his chair, feeling the gratifying clicking of his vertebrae as they interlocked and returned to their intended position. His hands reached up to poke his face unnaturally. He stopped himself, remembering that overly touching your face could cause acne, he sighed, who knew he'd fall into such a dark place that his whoring mother's advice would be appropriate? He knew his clock was ticking. One too many failed missions Devoto... One too many. The jeering voices of his colleagues could be heard in his head... Swerving and ducking away from the thoughts that could get him killed, or wors

by RubyIceStarlight

"Once upon a time there was a woman, she was intelligible and seemingly perfect; she met a vampire lord - whom was also perfect being of the night. Once upon another time lived a dark ice prince, he was lonely and kind... One day he came upon the perfect woman, jealously ripped at the royals heart, he bewitched the young prince into deceiving the woman. He tried for years and once the woman realised she was furious she immediately left the vampire lord for the ice prince... This time the lord suffered once his once beloved was bearing a child. He too bewitched the prince. Once again the woman was betrayed much to the young men's dismay this t