'I'm sorry, but who are you and what are you doing in my house' I asked. My voice trembled, what I cursed myself for. The smile on his face grew only bigger, nerving me even more. 'I didn't expected you to be up here so soon. You usually take a little longer, my darling.' (Raoul/OC)

She could feel his heat radiating from his chest, on to her back as he hovered over her. Determined to show no fear in the face of his dominance, she adjusted her shaky limbs as his claws came around either side of her body "Little lamb, your fear smells sweet" A cloud of smoke circled her neck and she looked over her shoulder at his ardent face as he spoke. "You should be afraid"

Innocence is not easily kept alive in Sleepy Hollow. To most, it hardly exists-a cruel truth that Charlotte White, the newest to town, would have to discover for herself. Falling prey to some timeless dark magic, she quickly finds herself on the run from the horrific figure of a man whose hands bear the spilt blood of hundreds-the Horseman himself, who always gets his prize.

Prince Malfoy understands only one thing – getting what he wants. Bred to wage war and conquer any opposition, he is the opposite of everything Lady Granger believes in. But this won't stop the Prince from claiming what is his. Extremely DARK Draco.