BAD MOON RISING – 20
It heals like this:
On the third night of the full moon, Bonnie wakes from a restless sleep to tickling on her instep, steely breath against her toes. Stefan, settling himself on hands and knees at her feet, rubbing his nose over her ankle as he inhales. Quick tongue swiping at the round of the bone
6 thoughts on “BAD MOON RISING – 20”
Yay!!! This was sooo good and posted on my birthday!!! What a great present. I missed you xoxo!
Well your muse was very very bad but has made up for her absence. Your poetry-like prose portrays this bonded union as both prosaic and poetic. Reading your stories educates my imagination 😉 There’s a cosmic inevitability to sll of this – something fiercly fated that can’t be stopped. It’s beautiful.
Yay for new chapters!
Glad Bonnie has let them back in. If it’s Elena calling, then I’m so ready for her to learn the truth.
I am ready for more chapters, there has been a hole in my life since the last update, but I’m happy it will soon be filled 💜💜💝
Repost! New chapters on their way, and I’ve gotten a few ahead so they’ll be posting regularly until the end! Thank you all for hanging in there while the Muse played with my sanity.