"bloodwhite" - читать интересную книгу автора (bella ashraf)

reaper, besides

if that the kind of for me to have the

woman I always loved as a mother wants

me dead

I wont fight for it) she replied calmly (but

before I die

I want to see my murderers face, to look in

his eyes as the last thing I behold) they

stood in silence for a long moment then

slowly his hand moved up & removed his

hood & she saw his face

(you are beautiful for a murderer) she

whispered gazing at him

his shoulder-length-hair was like a soft

golden wheat that tempted her to stroke

but she held herself controlled, his skin

was lightly tanned which was odd for

someone who lives in the underworld, his

features were bold & perfectly masculine

& his eyes

was dark blue like the evening sky she

could see some color appear in his cheeks

as she continued to gaze at him can a

reaper bush? She wondered then took a

deep breath