In the dying embers of the last battle of the 1000 yr war, not even that can distract Khosis the Half Vampire, and Riley the Werewolf from trying to unite the survivors and get along, even maybe find love. Can love blossom in the ashes of the war...
A poem where feelings are sorta..personified as women. each beautiful and deadly. just a spur of the moment poem which had a mind of its own.
A crowded ballroom, husky perfume filling his young and fanciful head. How can Lorian help but be whisked away. this is a story about the begining of a destructive love that spans over four hundred years and started with a kiss.
A short but sad lil poem i wrote a while ago.