Recent content by Steallaris Salamanca

“Thank you milady..” Stella said. Melina had be surprised. Stella gathered that much. Even if she recovered with an elegant speed. She clearly suspected there was more than simple bullying going on, but she wasn’t prying. If she wasn’t seeking Stella was not offering the fact her greenhouse...

Stellaris nodded obediently with a slow blink. Her feet remaining planted to the spot. The rage behind Melina’s gaze would have rooted a dragon in Stella’s opinion and she was no slouch in the game of stares and glares. “Yes Mel..Lady Calcutte..” Stella said catching herself. She rarely...

Stella kept her eyes to the floor. Tears threatened to break her ironclad will to hold them back. Obviously Stella had taken too long to take the hint and Melina had been standing to leave rather than waiting for her to. Now that Stella stood she was sure Melina would sit back… Stella was...

Darkness. Sweet void. Maybe she could just stay here… She wanted to.. It was so nice in.. “Oh it was barely a tap. Quit your faking.” A clear voice cut into her now ringing ears. The pain reached her at the same time her brain decided to turn the lights back on. It was unpleasant. To...

Stella opened her eyes slowly. Another day in hell. She sat up in her bed. It was a small room. Just large enough to be more “cozy” than “cramped”. Her bed was a full size four poster. A little bigger than a twin, not quite a queen. The bed across from her sat unoccupied. That was what had...

Stella’s retreat was halted by Melina. Damn.. She had heard as well it seemed. She was almost grateful.. But Stella knew.. Melina wasn’t being kind. She was trying to place stella under her thumb. Endear her to her. The weight of the hollowness of her offer hurt her stomach, and the...

Stellaris remained quiet through most of the proceedings. It was what often made her so good at listening in on conversations. Most people forgot she was there. To someone with aspirations of being a social butterfly this would be an infuriating curse, however it suited Stella just fine. She...

A light blush would alight on her cheeks as Stellaris would shrug at the compliment clearly disagreeing with her wonderful friend.. Stella knew she wasnt much to look at. It didn't bother her persay, but she always did notice when Priscilla ever found a boy she liked and asked her to go on...

Stella was miserable. Granted that wasnt saying much. She was always miserable. Her quite conservative black dress was accented with a pattern of roses made of white silk that shimmered. It hugged what little curves her skinny frame provided and helped conceal her general "Lack of assets."...