There was food and dancing and drinks and all sorts of incredible things. We were all so happy to finally be graduating. But Rogue seemed to have disappeared—by this point, all my friends knew that I had a pet wolfdog and they all wondered where he was, when he would be ...
That? You think that’s the real world?” he said, rolling his eyes. He held me close, strong hands at my waist. “I volunteered at an orphanage in South Africa for a semester in college. That was the real world. Children with AIDS. Malaria. Poverty. That was real. All this… It’s a fleeting dream. B...
As I fell asleep, I dreamt of the bearish man who was chained up outside our villa, probably sweating in the dust. I fantasized about going down to him, letting my toga slide off my body and standing just out of his reach, allowing those hungry eyes to devour my flesh all over again. I would teas...