Alixzandra Wiseman
Stories (114/0)
Empire Flames Of Love And Light
I feel his energy so seductive, caring, loving . At first a tingle of warmth around me feet then slowly it wraps round my ankles , an energy of flames that ribbon around me slowly they wrap and weave round my legs , going higher and higher across my body , until I am completely consumed in love and light .
By Alixzandra Wiseman4 years ago in Poets
They Have Abandoned Me
They have all abandoned me , their voices are silent, their energy no longer around me . I feel cold, numb, alone. Every time I reach out to them as easily as I once could connect with them they now wave their hands so easily and I'm sent away once again . I'm heart broken for what I've done I just want to make things right but still they make me suffer.
By Alixzandra Wiseman4 years ago in Poets
Masculine Hand Of A Lover.
I can feel the gentle touch of your masculine hand , a hand that holds my delicate hand in its own, while a ruby ribbon binds our hands together as I gaze up at your eyes . Surely this is just a dream, for there can not be any truth to this illusion , yet there you are within my vision, tell me is this real?
By Alixzandra Wiseman4 years ago in Poets
Bitter Revenge
I will play the empire at his own game . If he wants that troll of a mortal, then so be it for I shall not watch on and pretend I'm happy any longer, for she has used a title she has no right to claim. For I'm cursed to have that promise ring adorn my hand , it was the ring only gifted to me as he admired me to become that title of his sweet lady of desire, for that ring is far more than just a promise of hearts for it has the title princess of brightest starlight , which is only given to the chosen women to marry the empire.
By Alixzandra Wiseman4 years ago in Poets
Princess Of Starlight
I will not shed tears , I will not show that I'm hurt . I can not expect you, the empire of such power within the elements of shadow of the council to an ancient law of dragons, to truly show your hearts desire, and even if you did I would be the last women you would choice .
By Alixzandra Wiseman4 years ago in Poets
Music Box
I was a child of nine years old when I first stepped into the forgotten room that was once the private chambers to lady of the Royal Court Dracula, for she had never been named in the modern day life of the court, nor ever appeared at any of the great balls for sabbits through the years that I could remember. The door to her room stood closed but unlocked. We, the children of the gathered Vampire, Lycian and Witches all knew never to go into rooms that were closed, yet unlike the other children my curious nature as a child never let me think of anything but seeing what was inside that one room, no matter how often I was told by others it would be shameful to step into that room and the amount of trouble I would be in would be nothing like normal.
By Alixzandra Wiseman4 years ago in Horror
Brush With The Skeleton Of Death.
I walk through the night, the clock of town chimes out its hourly call, midnight that haunting silence, the darkest time of any light-less night. There is no moon just a starless sky above as I walk to the resting place of the dead. As usual the iron gates of this sacred ground are open wide for all to wander freely in and out, but maybe its open to let the dead meet the living?
By Alixzandra Wiseman4 years ago in Horror
Empire Of The Royal Court Du Dracul
What sweet little rumours for a man of blue eyed gaze to have, little will they ever know that those rumours are nothing compared to the truth, but time will tell them all, my sweetest dark warlock, our king of Count Du Dracula.
By Alixzandra Wiseman4 years ago in Poets