"Oh God, please don't kill me" I said, feeling more pressure from the knife at my throat. I whimpered and turned my head away, not wanting to look my killer in the eye just before dying.
Suddenly, the pressure was gone, replaced by a light touch on the side of my neck. Just as suddenly, I was flipped with my cheek now slammed against the wall. I heard the knife rip my clothes, and the air hit my bare back.
"What is this?" Said the very confused man in what sounded like a British accent.
"Y-you mean my birthmark?" I responded just as confused. He had to be the worst trained assassin if he had gotten distracted simply by looking at my back.
"Birthmark?" He asked softly, temporarily letting his grip loosen. I took advantage of this, turning around quickly, and with the pepper spray still in my hand, I put pressure on the button.
He screamed. I laughed, just before inhaling the spray, and goddamn did it hurt.
••••
Serena is a young journalist, newly graduated, who is trying to publish the story she has been working on for four years, which also happens to be the story her mom was murdered investigating.
It is about the Collectors. A secret society of beings whose job it is to kill humans when it is their time. Serena will stop at nothing to find out the truth, both about the society of Collectors and also her mother's murder.
This proves harder than she thinks when she becomes involved in their very world. Serena soon discovers the whole truth, but the question is: what will she do with it?
Luc is the most successful Collector of his time, beating even the King's son. When the king tasks him with ending Serena's life, she proves to be quite the challenge, especially after seeing she has the same birthmark as the Royal Family.
Will Serena be the only human Luc can't kill? Or will his loyalty to the king be greater?
"Hey," I get her attention as I sit closer to her. "We're doing everything we can to find this mob okay? You'll be out of this situation in no time."
"And what if something bad happens," she looks at me wide eyed with those beautiful eyes of hers. Can never forget the colour. Hazel with little bits of green inside them.
"Nothing bad will happen."
"But something bad always happens to me. I have such a bad feeling about all this and my gut never lies to me," her voice cracks at the end. "It's life and death. Nothing ever good comes out of that."
A lone tear slides down her cheek and she shuts both her eyes tightly, her palms squeezing the fuck out of her thighs. I quickly grab one of them so she can stop hurting herself and put pressure on my palm instead.
"I need you to stop crying and go rest now. I think that would be best for you."
"But..."
"No buts. I know you're a strong independent woman that really needs to solve this and find out what's going on but stop okay? I'll take care of it."
"Pinky swear?" She sniffs as she holds out her little finger and I find myself smiling at her. "Of course." I wrap my finger with hers.
What happened next really surprised me.
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Liya Abrechtt, a popular girl at college, starting her career, straight A student, everyone loves her, her life is practically normal. Until it isn't.
When her father gets his hands dirty in business, Liya later finds out that there's a gang hunting her down and out for blood due to her father's mistakes. She's the key aspect that they want and they'll do anything to have her.
Lysander Arden, boss of the undercover team, working behalf of federal agents. He has one job and that is to protect her.
Him and his team have been assigned to keeping the billionaires daughter safe from harms way. It shouldn't be too hard right?
That is, until the agent himself completely falls for her and complications meet their way...
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*Warning*
This story contains mature themes