From dusk till dawn, she was free to walk the earth again on her two human legs. Ten years since the curse, and Augustine had yet to take these precious few hours for granted. Some nights she walked back to the nearest village and ate at the tavern, other nights, like tonight, she yearned to be...
No. She wasn't a brat. She had been a silly little girl who wouldn't back down from a dare. The change came on hard and fast at sunset. Her cries brought her nursemaid running into her room. The poor sweet woman caught Augustine's transformation in all of its glory. There were not sparks of...
Long and divine? Gods was he drunk. Even sober, Augustine questioned Dash's taste in women, but this was irritating. She knew it was a song, but what young blooded male found that attractive. No woman wanted to be described as long, unless it was her legs, even then she wouldn't want to tower...
She kissed a toad at nine upon Lady
Arabella's demand. Holding the poor creature up to her lips was no small feat, for he squirmed. His spindly front legs kept pushing his bulbous body out of her grasp. How could she blame this creature? Her lips were dry and chapped. She was a princess after...