A quick introduction...
LONDON, 1897
Her eyes are the jewels of the ocean; sparkling sapphires that gleam mischeviously in the bright sunlight. Her hair is thick and red, like the petals of a velvet rose. Her skin is like porcelain, her cheeks dusted pink.
She passes him in the streets of London, her large dress bunched up in her hands. A large hat rests atop her head, balancing a massive plume.
He can only watch as she passes him, entering a carriage. The driver's face is covered by a too-big top hat.
He watches silently as the carriage pulls away, remembering how
her pulse thudded at the base of her neck. Remembering the scent of her blood. Her.
I LOVE REITA!!!!! ♥♥♥♥
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Hidden Beast (Reita The GazettE)
VampireHe can taste her death on his lips, feel her life being extinguished like a doused match. The blood in her veins hits him with a heavy scent and he itches to take her into his arms...and to make her his. cover by @BOOkcovers4YoU237
