S A N G U I N E O U S
There were flowers in her hair and ice in her veins. The frailty and delicacy, her pretty pink lips and rosy cheeks, all a façade. Her ribs, a steel cage, bound tightly her wild heart that seeped darkness, the blood that would pour from her fingertips pricked by thorns, reeked of cloying sweetness. The apple of her mother’s eyes, always ripe for the picking, high hanging fruit filled with temptation. Her beauty was her curse, her naivety her downfall. With thunderous hooves and the splitting...
We think you’ll love these
Related Interests
Isn't it too dreamy?
Jezebel →Daughter of Ethbaal of Tyre, Wife of King Ahab, Queen of Israel Jezebel was outspoken when women were quiet, she questioned patriarchy, was loyal to her husband and to her beliefs and she faced certain death with dignity. I was a queen, and you took away my crown; a wife, and you killed my husband; a mother, and you deprived me of my children. My blood alone remains: take it, but do not make me suffer long.