Every 50 years on a full moon, The clock strikes 9 p.m. Sharp and thats when the beast comes out.
Some wish for beauty, some wish for wealth; But here... We wish for protection.
Every 50 years on a full moon, The clock strikes 9 p.m. Sharp and thats when the beast comes out.
Some wish for beauty, some wish for wealth; But here... We wish for protection.
"You're in my territory now, princess, and you'll abide by my rules. Is that clear?" he whispered in my ear as he backed me against the wall, his hand slithering around my waist and pulling me closer...