⚠️ WARNING:
THIS STORY INCLUDES SUBJECT OF ABORTION/MISCARRIAGE, SUICIDE, DEMONS, AND SPIRITUAL POSSESSION. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH ANY OF THOSE SUBJECTS, DO NOT READ THIS BOOK!⚠️
Many never take into account what it's like to be truly haunt...
Especially since her queens' royal betrothal was drawing near. It was going to be a quaint ceremony – all of Lust would witness her and Chloe's union, while receiving the royal blessing from Beyoncé and Normani.
It was an exciting occasion. One this particular realm hadn't really experienced like the others. Needless to say, the incubi and succubi that occupied Lust were ecstatic to witness the first union to ever happen in their circle.
Ciara and Chloe spent most of their time getting ready for the ceremony. Of course, their color scheme was "shades of the setting sun".
Chloe was dressed in a warm yellow gown that flowed all the way down to the ground. Her locs – which were now blood red and flowing down her back – complimented the color well.
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Ciara decided to dress in a more neutral color, but one that still complimented her mate. Her blonde hair was styled much like a luxurious mane. It was teased to the max in tiny curls, some of it held up in a ponytail while the rest flowed freely.
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The couple saw each other and knew that their imprint was more than fate. It was destiny. It gleamed through the shine of their eyes as they beheld one another at the altar made specifically for them outside the Chambers of Souls.
