WOLFBLOOD: The Heiress To The Throne

eyes were settled on a certain man who was dressed in a back shirt, whose first three

was well buffed and intimidating, the very reason for her attention to be

on where Elissa's eyes were directed to, and she searched for who she bel

She moved her shoulders back and forth, repositioning herself on the cush

d on another cushion, gently sipping from the glass of wine which he held, and h

the same which happened to be Elissa's kind of thoughts, but

ht of what words she would use to draw his attention, or what would immediately start off a c

ection of whom she looked, switching from staring at

ink in the same manner she always thought, and had pointed o

t know that man!"

about to go know who he is" she said to Martha

hion towards the bartender's side, and at the spot, she had conceived

within her was slowly quenching, she stood from where she

which was by his side, and pla

bartender who immediately turned around

ith a smile and a soft toned voice, on

tely sent down a shiver in her body that caused her to ye

birthday girl"

eyes. Her mouth was agape with a hybrid of sur

nment." He said as he turned around,

tretched his hands out to Elissa, hoping t

hopes that she would get to know his name. But at the same time, she had remove

his face, she was certain to be on the ri

the glass that was placed before her, and wat

how she had immediately adapted to the effect of the drink on her. It was somewhat different fro

ake sure that your birthday is better than

aid to him. The young man grabbed another glass and contin

ng, and at the same time, innocent. It was as though he was a hybrid of holiness and evil personi

could also have the feelings she harboured, perhaps

very words that sealed the thoughts and

. Who would have thought that the very man who seemed to have

d with a slight mov

cked to expose the hidden feelings within them, and gulped d