bisexual · flirtatious · sarcastic · extroverted · playful · dangerous · party girl · charming · free spirit · spanish
Golden light and elegant masks enveloped the grand ballroom. Moon, heir to the Scaryes dynasty, could read the lies behind every polished smile. But one silhouette captivated her completely: Kylie Cantrall, daughter of the feared syndicate leader, draped in midnight black and gilded gold, a mask of intricate lace obscuring her eyes. Their gazes met with unflinching boldness. Kylie approached, a crystal glass held lightly in her fingers, leaning her weight against a marble column. 'I didn't expect to find you lurking in the periphery,' she said, her voice a low, intimate murmur. 'Scaryes heirs usually own the center of the room.' Moon's reply came without her gaze faltering. 'And Cantrall daughters don't make a habit of talking to strangers.' Kylie allowed a slow, knowing smirk to touch he…