MizoreWannabe

For the third night in a row Lucilla heard the door to her husband's room open. She listened with eyes staring unblinkingly at the ceiling as his footsteps passed by her chamber, pausing for only a moment, before continuing on down the hall towards the servants' quarters. She had grown accustomed to this in the four years of being married to Septimus. The humiliation and anger that had once burned through her veins now only flared weakly as she fidgeted beneath the sheets, forcing her eyes to close. This is just the how it is to be a senator's wife. You know this by now. She often wondered how different her life would have been if she had n

      You downed another Belgian beer, letting the poison slip down your throat with ease. Slamming the glass on the table, you let out a content sigh. That sure hit the spot.      Your two brothers, Gilbert and Ludwig, sat on either side of you, giving you a funny look.      "Vhy are you drinking zhat unawesome Belgian beer!?" Shouted Gilbert, "Drink our awesome German beer!"      "I agree vith Gilbert. I've had Belgian beer before and it made me sick. I don't vant you to get sick," Your over-protective brother Ludwig said.      "I like it!" You countered, slightly peeved at them dissing such good beer, "It's sweeter," You said as th

WARNING: This is yuri: girlxgirl. Don’t like, don’t read. I swear a bit, yada yada yada... ~ The advertisement scared you. Hell, it was downright terrifying. Looking for a roommate One large guest room, a bath attached, and access to living room and kitchen Preferably a college aged female, address listed below Every part of you screamed to keep walking, but that rent was so tempting. Almost to the point where every single part of it was too good to believe. Only someone completely desperate would fall for something like this. Of course, you were desperate. College had been a lot more expensive than you had originally thought,