Recent content by Raisa Zhefarovich

The curse missed and her breathing started to slow and turn heavy. She strangely remembered that glass that did not show her reflectio. "It is a death glass. If you don't have a reflection, your death is near..." Raisa remembered what Asparuh said. She did not have a reflection. She would never...

The punch was a success, but she could not dodge the reducto thrown at her. She flew back and hit the alley wall with force that caused her to fall to her knees. She wheezes, and she felt something wet behind her ears. Probably blood, but Raisa had lost her sanity by now. She could not stop...

Raisa hissed when her curses missed him, but she could smell a little metal in the air, and that meant that she had nipped him a bit. Perfect. She threw out another Sectumsempra, but it missed, and hit the wall. The bag thing about battling in an alley was that it was hard to get a hit in, and...

Raisa watched his reactions like an owl watching a mouse. She savored every bit of emotion he had in him. At first, she thought that all he has was nothing short of dimwitted in him. She liked this though. She was the cat and he was the mouse. She would just bat him around a little before...

Raisa lightly dusted off the dirt that clung to her dress. Her hardened onyx eyes did not let up in their intensity to strike down this Auror. She remembered him all right, she remembered every detail about every kill she had. What was the woman's name she tracked down and killed that was...

It was only a matter of time before Raisa grew more irritated as each day passed. Though her mothering skills were kicking in with Hela. She was now one month old, and she was a gorgeous pure-blood baby. Raisa put on a fine gown and she made it long sleeves to conceal her Dark Mark. She put her...

[color=purple] It was merely days after Raisa had given birth to her first - and last - leech. She was glad to have lost as much weight as she had gained, and it was about time she had gotten out of the Manor and back into action. After ordering the servants to watch over Hela, Ivaylo and...

[color=purple][font=Times New Roman] Raisa breathed as Hela kicked her violently, only this time in her spine. Hela was letting her know that she did not like Raisa’s calmness, and was just itching to get her to explode. This kid was evil incarnate in Raisa’s eyes. Raisa only gave a single nod...

Raisa narrowed her eyes, and then she felt that leech kick her swollen stomach. “Damn you, little one,” hissed Raisa. Her onyx eyes followed from her stomach to Rosaline once more. Raisa shook her head in response to her question. Herself slumbering in a gown such as this? One must be blind, and...

Raisa entered the mausoleum with Asparuh Zhefarovich IV in her arm and holding Ivaylo's hand with her other hand. Raisa might have hated children, but these two had a spot in her black heart. If only that leech inside of her was like these other two. Raisa was seven, almost eight months along...

[font=Times New Roman] Raisa sat in a chamber, one that was rather unidentifiable but close to her bedroom. Her stomach had swelled for there was a dirty leech inside of it. Raisa had already killed the father and the doctor that had said that she wasn't able to get pregnant, and now...she...

[font=Times New Roman]Positive. That was the very last thing Raisa Zhefarovich wanted to see all of her life. Things had turned out for the worse in her life. While she was seeing Vaughn, things ended abruptly, and Raisa did not end it this time. Raisa actually liked the man, and while...

Things were going rather pleasant. Raisa was roaming an old Egyptian town. Her dress kept her skin cool. Her Dark Mark was cleverly hidden. Raisa glanced behind her, flourishing both of her wands, and she saw Hades. The look on his face told her that she had to fulfill family business. Without a...

Raisa glanced up at the two figures in the fireplace, stepping out. Immediately, her face twisted into disgust and she didn’t like the look of the house elf. Raisa knew Asparuh more than anyone, and she smirked. So, he too bore a child with this Dolohov. The very one that she had brought to...

The day was very much to Raisa’s liking, the entire day wasted – no, that was not the word for it, but rather – devoted to Vaughn instead of her dress shop. The meal, the exploration, it was all grand and fabulous. Raisa was thankful to have spent a whole day with a good friend. Someone she...