Rebecca Vines aka Becky is stalked by a hostile entity. She has been through the traumatic loss of her son and is quite vulnerable. The entity doesn't have to play too much mind games to lure the grieving woman into it's trap. Becky's body is soon taken over by the dark, ancient entity. Filled with apathy towards humans, the ancient, malevolent entity is poised to do dreadful things. He has taken Becky; he will take others, unless he can be stopped. Every human soul the entity claims only makes it even stronger and harder to banish from the earth realm.

The more time I spent with the Devil, the more I sinned. His fatal spell had cast over me without an exception, and it was then that I knew the Devil's heart was not completely bitter. - "Stop." An unbearable sob wracked through my body at the loathsome scene laid before my eyes. His response was a deep chuckle, followed by a hiccup that proved he was undoubtedly drunk. "Stop what? Who I've become? All the unruly mess I've made?" He slurred, crouching down next to the man he slaughtered. "Oh, darling. Those actions are a little late to be undone." - How could such a beautiful human being be such an arsehole? That was one of the many questions that popped into Maddie's mind when she saw the difference between the man she helped in the alley, and the man who she witnessed had killed 'innocents'. Maddie moved to New York City in hopes of forgetting the painful memories that were buried within her. Normal as she can ever be, that was where things panned out differently. The Capo of the most wanted and unstoppable Mafia organization knew Maddie's life was nowhere near ordinary. It was as tangled as a bird's nest. Not to mention that she was worth eighty billion in prize, making almost every organization wanting to get their hands on her. Informed that her mother had operated with the Russians decades ago, Maddie was the only one that could fix her Mother's mistakes. It was simple; get Maddie to finish signing the contracts, and untangle her from his life full of twisted complications. He kept her long overdue, enough to where that ruthless heart of his commenced to beat. Again. - Talk About My Man © 2016 Kitykitcat ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. #49 in Romance on 12/03/16 #6 in Criminal on 7/20/18

"NO!" I pull at his hand, trying to restrain it from hitting the glass. He can't break it! "Please, don't!" I cry out, only to be thrown across the room, my body colliding with the wall. My only way home, my only chance to see the world I love and know. And just like that, his fist collides with the mirror, the glass shattering to the ground as I scream. Tears begin to fall as I scream at him, watching as he approaches me like a predator, his hands bloody, his eyes turning black. I'm trapped here, forever. And he couldn't be more happy.