As my story is written we are finding prophecy to be part of the world. Something I despise with all my heart. My life is not written. My life is mine. I know I go on and on about prophecy and fate and destiny. The harbinger of my life. And I'm not the writer, I … Continue reading Prophecy
Ambition
The thing was I didn't want any of that ambition but it kept falling at my feet - quite literally. Alex walked into the kitchen with Benji trailing and Adrian still kneeling on the ground despite my acceptance of his submission to my supposed Alphaness. Alex looked from me to the surrounding crowd and then … Continue reading Ambition