Happy Sunday, lovelies!
Today I'm continuing with Luna's story.
Thanks to the lovely Veronica Scott it has come to my attention that the name Riddick is already in use by a popular sci-fi character played by Vin Diesel. My Riddick looks nothing like Diesel. (You can have a look at my inspiration here. It's pretty yummy *grin*). However, to not confuse the characters I'm considering changing my Feardrako's name. Of course, any suggestions will be much appreciated. *smile*
On to today's snippet:
Let's recap: Clare (aka Luna), has met a mysterious, yet hunky, alien who's come to take her back to his home. She believes he's Mikelo, the alien boy she'd met twenty years ago... but he's presented himself as Riddick. His last line was:
I am Riddick and I have come for you, Clare Luna for it is high time you paid your promise."
Creative editing has taken place to keep to the guidelines (and I have not considered one word lines as sentences in today's snippet *blush*).
You can read the older snippets here:
*creative editing to keep to the guidelines has taken place*
#SexySnippets and #8Sunday Sentences
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"I don't know what you're talking about."
His eyebrows shot up again and she noticed that his eyes were not dark like Mikelo’s but a deep blue.
He took a step toward her and she scampered backwards, tripping and crashing into a tree, her breath leaving her lungs in a loud whoosh. Riddick didn’t stop moving. He crowded her against the space, placing his arms to each side of her head, and leaning over her intimidatingly.
"Why aren't you screaming, Clare? Crying? Begging for your life?" His voice dropped to a whisper making the hairs on her arms stand.
Riddick’s eyes twinkled. This close she was able to see the lines of laughter around his eyes and the amusement dancing in their depths. He was mocking her.
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