illyana vasilyev – My Writing

Mischievity At It’s Finest

“I’m all for taking the pictures you girls want me to take.” Chance admitted as he checked over his camera. “But I

“I don’t bite.” Mandy said with a smile as she held a hand out to Adriana. “And I promise that my friends

Despite having been out late the previous evening, Chance still showed up for work the following day, albeit later than normal. There

Blade took some time studying himself in the mirror, trying to decipher the puzzle in his reflection — himself. He felt confidant

“Let’s play a game.” Ilyana said, eyes dancing. “We’re in public.” “Not that kind of game. Just a ‘who would you rather’?”

“I am far from pleased.” Soyebi said to his followers. “The four of you will get Luicius back for me, or there will

Illyana could scarcely believe herself. Specifically, she couldn’t believe she’d teasingly flirted with a guy nearly a decade younger than she was.

“Angel Shot.” came the almost quiet, lilting voice. The bartender looked up at the pretty girl in a sleek black dress standing

Tuesday Ilyana had tuned out her family for a little bit as they talked to Dmitri. They were trying to encourage him

Ilyana sat at her desk, drumming the stylus against the angled surface. She was using her Wacom Intus Pro she’d gotten to