He is the kind of vampire who can kill you, yet you crave for his single bite ~Ahbi❤️
Ending of chapter 1...
~His eyelids began to flutter exposing his blossom stained pupils, a reflection of the giant willow tree hanging above. He didn't notice me at first, just clearly shocked at his own sudden awakening.
His face turned in the direction towards mine, he squints blinded by the light, a ray of sun cast on his image intensifying his sharp features.
He began to speak.
"Thank you," He said staring at me admirably, his voice unsteady and accented. He was British looking, old-fashioned, with a hint of American delicacy. He lay there looking everywhere in amazement, his eyes darting from thing to thing.
He leaned up, a yawn escaping from his lips. He turned to me and tilted his head, as an animal might have done. I smiled at him, glad to see him finally awake.
His expression immediately turned soft, almost gloomy.
"What's wrong," I ask, "Are you al-
But before I could say any more the boy sitting in front of me lunged at me, his nails digging into my arms, pinning me to the ground.
I fought and fought but he was too strong, I had no idea what he was doing. His core skimmed my stomach as he arose, concern plastered across his face.
His eyes suddenly shot red, and his canines shot out into magnificent fangs.
I looked at him furrowing my brows, confused by the sight before me. His face now morbid and horrific, he managed to squeeze out some words, "I'm sorry."
Before I could react he bit down on my neck, sinking his fangs into my veins.
I could feel the venom, the rumors were true,
Vampires.
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He stared down at me with those cold dark eye's. Backing me up against the wall with his hand pressed against my throat he growled out. "Do you know the ways I could kill you? The things I could do to you babydoll? I'll ask you again, what did you see in my black bag?"
Through tears, I stammered out.
"N-nnothing. I saw nothing"
Giving me that malicious smile of his, he spoke in that deep Italian accented voice "Good answer Laney, good answer". Finally letting me go, I placed my hand to my throat where his hand had burned into my skin, and watched him leave me standing there.
Little did I know that when I robbed him as a prank it would change my life forever. LIttle did I know he harbored dark secrets and was the rising Italian mafia boss. Little did I know he would become so important to me. Little did I know that London Harper would own me heart, body, and soul.
What the hell was I thinking. I came to this small southern town strictly for business, yet managed to get robbed by some college girl. If it had been anyone eles, they would be dead before the sun set, but I can't bring myself to harm her. She has become my obsession. I eat, breath, sleep Laney Valor. Wanting so bad to whisk her back to New York with me,to live the normal life for once, but how can I corrupt the soul of this innocent beautiful girl. She knows nothing of my darkness, nothing of the mafia lifestyle. Torn between what's right and what's wrong, I leave her behind, but this wicked women seems to keep popping up in my life in the most unexpected ways. Laney simply won't disappear. Let the corruption begin.....
🚫 Warning: This is a dark romance.
Intended for mature reader's.