Recent content by Alexia Zhefarovich

Alexia would not have been able to stop the snort that escaped her of her cousin's description of Jeremiah Raven. She will never acknowledge that man as a Nightray despite him marrying into the family. He was a lot worse than the current matriarch. “So many b@st@rd children you mean?” she said...

“The patriarch brought along Mikaela and the raunchy guard dog,” she said with mild disgust. She did not understand the fuss over the man. He was disgusting in his infatuation to go through several women within the Nightrays. It was a disgrace that even their matriarch had been one of the man’s...

Alexia’s eyes widened. While their matriarch was by no means idle when it came to meeting with the family, there was a group that Liam had been very careful for her to avoid. It had been a surprise to find that it was their patriarch that was the cautious one between the pair, then again, Liam...

Alexia nodded along as she came to sit without prompting. She had no intention to stand on ceremony with him, they grew up together and faced utter humiliation together at the hands of the current Nightray heads. It’s been seventeen years, but she would never forget. “Of course, you know you...

Alexia rarely ever came to Nightray manor. She would go attend the Nightray ball every year, but aside from that, she never really visited. Not since the death of her father. She’d spent years trying to get the approval of the man only for him to die before she could. And on top of that the...

Tita..... :wub: Hades x Artemisa : I really wanna have them meet. xD Lauden x Felicita Videl II x Any of my firsties (Corey, Artemisa or Felicita) : He needs more sunshine in his life =))

Graduation - Alexia decided - was quite a peculiar event. There were many that felt emotional and others that felt relief that this chapter of their lives were over. To the Slytherin though, she felt none of those. There was no satisfaction, no relief in this supposedly delightful event. It was...

Alexia Nightray, 5th Year

Alexia raised an amused eyebrow by the way the boy had attempted to compliment her hair. Waves? Really? "Nice try. Love the effort," she said with a chuckle and her own shrug. Perhaps she could compliment him back? Well, there wasn't really much that stood out to her. He was good-looking. But...

Alexia kept her arms crossed in front of her stiffly, as if expecting the boy to land another hit on her. She wasn't skilled in any form of physical fights, but she was certain she would at least be able to land a slap. She relaxed a bit visibly though at the boy's next words. As long as he kept...

Alexia didn't expect the boy to give up the argument so easily. And yet, it didn't change the fact that this boy had touched her where she had least expected him to and they didn't even know each other. He had been disrespectful. And now, he was apologizing. He was confusing and infuriating to...

Alexia was absolutely horrified and furious at the same time. She didn't really know how to deal with this as no one, except for Alexander, had dared touch any part of her body, even more so her behind! If this wasn't what they called harrassment, then she doesn't know what else it could...

Alexia knew there were buffoons and brutes within the castle, she just didn't think that she'd have to actually encounter one. A perverted buffoon and brute. The sudden smack that landed on her behind elicited a squeal of surprise and embarrassment from the Slytherin as she turned around...

Alexia Nightray wandered the halls of Hogwarts New Zealand aimlessly. She wasn't really one for pointless tasks and needlesswasting of energy, however it seemed that this had been a need for her. She just didn't know why the world was as chaotic as it had ever been in her fourteen years of...

Alexia Nightray had never thought that she'd be trying out for Quidditch on her second year of study. After all, she had seen it as quite the brutal sport and she had been raised to be a very proper lady. But now, she had seen no other way to get on her father's good side than playing the sport...