Recent content by Vixen Zhefarovich-Dolohov

Vixen did not know hurt worse. The fact that he chose them, meaning his father's family, over her, or the fact that he didn't seem to care, even after she had tried to reach out. She tried to visit but she was turned away by Estrella Drage, and even tried letters. All of which apparently failed...

Vixen continued to glare at Christian, but her gaze was broken by her boyfriend coming to console her. She wiped the tears from her green eyes and leaned into his touch. He managed to calm her down instantly, which was great for everyone in the room. No one liked it when Vixen was upset, and for...

Vixen could not help but notice how he recoiled from her. It was true that she did bear a good resemblance of their mother, even the eye color, but was he repulsed by her because of that? She looked from him, to Ivaylo, and pieced it together. Ivaylo had to drag him here. Vixen was not an idiot...

Vixen Zhefarovich-Dolohov just finished writing a letter to her newest beau that she was feeling something strong for. He also did not mind that she had so many kids, most with different fathers. Her youngest two were both by the same father, however. That relationship went downhill when she...

Alaska and her book. She's too young to be shipped!

</SIZE></COLOR></FONT>June of 2040<FONT font="georgia"><COLOR color="black"><SIZE size="50"> Vixen Zhefarovich-Dolohov was enjoying her new life, living by the beach. Not long after moving into Ash's spare room, she started to flirt, and not long after that, she managed to have him wrapped...

Vixen looked at him with a raised eyebrow before smiling to herself, when he said that ghosts were cool. Well, if he meant literally, then yes, they were pretty cool. They were especially cold when they passed through someone. Vixen heard his name, and though it was a handful, his sounded...

Vixen was highly intrigued by this man, and wondered if he was going to be one of those that she could end up using in some art or form. He was definitely cute, and his accent was to die for. She blinked her eyes as she waited for her answer, curious on why a wizard as old as he was would not...

Vixen placed her hands in her lap, unsure of what she needed to do in order to get away from here. She had to do it. She had no choice. She was not going back to that school. No, she was putting her foot down on that. Vixen was about to get up when she felt a twig or something ensnare within her...

Just going into the fifth year, and already, the Slytherin was feeling a little tied down. Vixen Zhefarovich-Dolohov walked the cobblestone, with her heels clicking as she walked. With the way she dressed and developed (much like the other women in her family), she appeared much older than what...

Vixen was almost not appreciating the weather like it was. The sun beating down against her pale skin. She could not wait until next year when she received a huge change to her life. Ah, she could not wait! Vixen let out a sigh and she looked around the courtyard. It was a large area that had...

Vixen's eyes moved from object on the ground to another. Students walked by and she wondered if her father did things like this. Just stand and think for a little bit. However, as she was recalled her father, she heard someone speak to her. A girl's voice that did not sound like anyone she was...

It was about time that the wondering, closed up fourth year Slytherin girl got some fresh out and out of the dungeons. Vixen Zhefarovich-Dolohov walked the corridors. Her height made it seem that she was older, and her expressions alone told a short story to stay away from her. She did not want...