I knew I was dancing with the devil, To the rhythm of a song, that put our bodies in sync. I know the devil is evil, But when our hands touch, we go soft. That's the power of music. I calm the flames in his eyes, the eyes, they never lie. Lilith herself, an Eve for satan. He calms the flames in my eyes, the eyes, they never lie. Satan himself, as innocent as the very first Adam. Two souls both capable of making each other bleed. With one truth hidden in the rhythm of our heartbeats Outcasts bound to be lovers. We both have a secret, each other. "You'll quiver and shake and whisper my name like a fervent prayer." - The Devil This is a short 온라인카지노게임. It is written in the dark genre and contains sensitive topics such as violence, murder, and mention of human sacrifice. It also contains explicit sexual content recommended only for 18+ This is an original work of fiction and all rights belong to me.

A STANDALONE DARK ROMANCE STORY She should be dead. I was supposed to kill her. Blaire du Pont is a sight to behold. With porcelain skin, eyes that hold the entire world within them, and voice that makes every drop of word sound like a lullaby, to everyone else, she's a dream. But not to me. To me she is a nightmare, the one that keeps me awake at night and the one that occupies my every single thought. One mission. One deal. One death. That was all that stood between me and the purpose of my life. I should've killed her the moment I saw her. But something about her restrained me and I couldn't grasp it. By the time I realized what it was, it was too late. Her life is mine to take, and not even the Devil can interfere. He was a ghost, until he wasn't. And he was supposed to kill me. Theo Saints is every bit of the danger he claims to be. I know it. I've known it for a while and yet that doesn't faze me. He said he was going to kill me, he didn't. He said I should be scared, I wasn't. A drowning person will clutch at a straw. That's what he was to me. Like a whirlwind, he threw me upside down. He is the ghost who has been haunting me but I know his secret. He is not the only one haunting and I am not the only one haunted. He said he'll ruin me, and I know he will. Ruination comes both ways, we are all ghosts in someone's past, present or future. And if I go down, I'll take him with me.

Crowned Heart Series Book One ∙✧∙ "BUT I DON'T FUCK LIARS AMOUR." "I AM NOT A LIAR-R." Her deranged sob reverberates through the hall, making my heart ache with agony. I hate her, I hate her... I chanted the words as a reminder, till they reached the deep part of my heart. "STOP." Her faint voice full of desperation trailed after me until I ran away from her, just like she did, 4 years ago. But instead of satisfaction, all I am feeling is pain. Why the hell I can't leave her, just like she did? WHY? She loves to lurk behind shadows. He is the connoisseur of the heed. AADIT PRATAP SINGH I should fantasise about the black silky hair wrapped around my fist while my cock thrust inside the girl I am getting married to but all I can think about are the wild curls spread on my sheets as I praise the little hellion who stole my sanity four years back. My wife. Or I would say, my runaway bride. I never get to see how beautiful she is, all I remember is her wild curls running to her waist. Maybe she was not real. But if she is, she better stay hidden because once I find her, there is no going back. She will pay for her mistakes and beg me to take and leave her at the same time. Keep running Amour and wish I never catch you. ANAYA is a surprise. And AADIT PRATAP SINGH hates surprises. "Sparks will rekindle, Distance will dwindle. Will the deranged hearts reckon themselves?" *(BLURB IS CONTINUED INSIDE... PLEASE GO TO BLURB AND READ TO GET TO KNOW MORE ABOUT THE BOOK)