angelina giovanni – My Writing

[Masqtober] Day Thirteen: Giovanni

Angelique was pacing back and forth, flipping through one-of-a-kind designs that had been sent to her for her upcoming wedding. In fact,

Soyebi was livid. That insipid misguided kinsman of his had set things in motion that was set to ruin him. His cult

A ghoul pressed his ears to the wood door while another waited behind him. He jumped back when something struck the door.