~It’s my fate
Don’t smile to meLight on me,Because I can’t get closer to youThere’s no name you can call me~-(BTS) The Truth Untold
STEFANOS
"You shouldn't have said that."
"I am aware Wraya. You have made it quite clear in the last forty minutes."
"I can't believe you said that."
"Stop rubbing it in my face."
"You are terrible at socializing."
"Wraya-"
"You could have just stayed quiet if you-"
"Wraya if you don't stop this instant I swear to the Moon Goddess I will send you back to your mother once and for all."
Silence.
"Yes sire."
I sigh in frustration, watching as the huge figure of Wraya retreated with his wings folded behind him. Messing up my hairs and grunting to myself, I looked down at the garden below, the b
~Your smile, even your scentI’ve always waited, counting down with my fingersNo matter where I am, it’s only you~ -(IOI) I Love You, I Remember You Stefanos: "No one has ever stood up for me like you did." The same sentence has been going on repeat through my head like a mantra. If I could rephrase her sentence I could always say that the words referenced a certain pick-up line that has been used by Alpha’s trying to woo Omegas: You're the first person to treat me like that. Wasn't that an alpha thing to do? I could hardly wrap my head around the thought of how foolishly bold the flower thief was becoming. For a moment a surge of protectiveness came over me when I thought about what would have been the consequences if she told the same to other alpha’s who gave a hand in helping her? Would she say the same thing to everyone? The wolf in me almost growled with the thought yet the human side in me wasn't ready to acknowledge my wolf's sudden change in attitude t
~In my cracked heartYour cold sighsLike a slowly withering flower,Fall onto my heartThis damn love, because of youI can't move even if I'm hurtEven if I die, it's definitely you~ -(BTS) It's Definitely You ________ Stefanos was restless. It doesn't take a genius to know that Stefanos was restless as he paced the entirety of his chambers briskly. Wraya watched his master gnawing at his fingernails in concentration, a frown edged on the red beast's face. For hours Stefanos just circled around, ignoring all the questions Wraya threw at him. The beast sighed, covering himself with his leather wings before he deadpanned. "It's the flower thief isn't it?" Stefanos stopped abruptly, the mention of Xenia sending his heart to a marathon. He turned to the Dragon with his eyebrows knitted together. "Whatever made you come to that conclusion Wraya?" "You haven't taken off your mask yet, sire." Stefanos turned towards his mirror only to realize that it's shroud
~You’re so beautiful I want to place you in my eyes I wonder if you know my heart Your smile captivates me You make me smile every day Cuz you’re my beauty~ -(Verivery) My BeautyStefanos:After the day at the market place I could gladly tell that things between Xenia and I have gotten easier and friendly...maybe? I still doubt the friend’s part because as I have mentioned before, being friends is like opening up to each other in more than one ways, and I clearly wasn't ready to announce the obvious reasons for me hiding my face. Also news flash, being friend’s means knowing each other's name but it seems that this particular friendship is quite uncommon to find, where Xenia doesn't even know my name.I sat perplexed in my giant king sized bed, with the red silk sheets dangling over my bed in every direction. It was yet another fine morning and I couldn't bring myself to go look outside my giant window which looked out at the garden. For sure the flower thief was
~Even if it seems to be the beginning of the end I’ll call your name That gaze of yours is so colorful I’ll give my everything to you Still unable to verbalize the hopeless dream in my heart~ -(BTS) Your Eyes Tell ---------------------- "Adriano!" No reply. "Adriano!" Still no reply. "Adriano Perez are you listening to me!?" "Huh, What?" Stefano turned around, only to be greeted with a fuming Xenia, who looked like she could murder someone now. "I have been calling you for hours now, Adriano.” She deadpanned, stalking towards him while Stefanos debated with himself a
~Baby baby, you’re a caramel macchiatoYour scent is still sweet on my lipsBaby baby tonightYeah~ -(BTS) Coffee Stefanos: I had to get her home. I had to get her home. I had to get her home. Xenia. The girl who was currently lying on my arms, writhing in pain. I was caught up in a dilemma of where I should be taking her. Firstly, because I had no exact clue where the girl lived and secondly, if I decide to take her to my tower, it means I'm going to risk everything, including my identity. There was no way I could take her there, especially not when I am an Alpha and confining the girl at my home will never bring me peace. I don't mean that I can't control my urges; in fact I have been controlling them for years now without any problem. Yet, who knows what Xenia might bring into me, after everything sh
~I want to breathe, I hate this nightI want to wake up, I hate this dreamI'm trapped inside of myself and I'm deadDon't wanna be lonelyJust wanna be yours~ -(BTS) Save Me--- --- --- --- ---"You are home sire.""I am.""And you are late.""Indeed.""And you seem rather flustered.""I do- what?""Your cheeks sire. You are red as the red moon.""No I'm not.”"Yes you are.""I'm NOT.""How would you know? You never see yourself in the mirror.""Why are you even awake yet?" Stefanos grunted in frustration, running his fingers through his hairs.Wraya blinked profusely at his master, seeming rather calm and collected, completely the opposite of his master. "I happen to be waiting for you.""What for?""I w
~Pretending not to know anythingI shouted,It's only this memory.Even my heart that's cold like ice will forget if I fall asleep.I want to escape from this pain that chains me.Someone please wake me up, from my soul that's full of scars~ -(Jang Jae In ft. NaShow) HallucinationStefanos:The first thing that happened in a blink of an eye was Xenia running like her life mattered on it, as she left her cart full of flowers and with a last wide glance; she sprinted off, almost leaving her sandals behind. The kids with whom she was interacting before I came
The walk back home for Niccolo was not that of a pleasant one. Thoughts of his conversation with the man in the flower field kept replaying in his head, bringing in a new wave of emotions every now and then. So entranced in his thoughts, it took Niccolo a while to realize that he was already home, light escaping from the windows as he heard the low chatter of his friends inside. Night had already taken over and Niccolo was exhausted, but the thoughts of his encounter remained a constant companion to him. With a heavy sigh, Niccolo walked forward and pulled the door open, the chatter inside the house coming to an abrupt halt as the young men inside noticed Niccolo’s presence. “And now, he finally decides to grace us with his holy presence! Welcome, Sir Niccolo!” Vittorio announced sarcastically, standing up from his sitting position and bowing mockingly, grinning like a fool only to earn a smack on the back by Jecopo. Yovanni grunted in response, shaking his head disapprovingly