Blood, kiss and death.

Blood, kiss and death.

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"Loving me, you took the risk of falling from Grace." "It's worth the risk," pulling her into his arms, "...and you are my grace." *** He met her amidst the blooming peach blossoms, ever since then that incandescent shade of crimson remains the only color he tells apart, from the rest of his sordid and sallow world. One day, if God and His Grace ever so gently, let him take the one thing that truly means anything to his existence beyond the veil, he would ask for a little petal, that lived the color of the day he met her. ~Myst~
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"You're sorry?" he repeated, his deep and raspy voice reaching my ears from across the room. I nodded. His dark eyes the same shade as the night looked me up and down. "Why don't you get on your knees and show me how sorry you are." All it took was one glance. Five years ago, Ezra Atlas laid his eyes on Lilac Winter. He had never seen somebody so beautiful. He knew, just from that one look, she would be his, and only his. Wanting to live her life in freedom, Lilac escapes to a different country. Hiding. Hoping that the man obsessed with her, will never find her. But nothing could stop Ezra from finding her. Time is slowly catching up. He is slowly catching up. And once he gets his hands on Lilac again, She will be his, forever.

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