Beginning with a nightmare

Beginning with a nightmare

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"I can give you what you want. All you have to do is say yes" he added in a low voice. His breath fanned over my ear and I felt my breath catch in my throat. He moved closer, before I could respond, and raked his teeth across my jaw. I suppressed a moan. Not being able to find my voice, I whimpered and felt his answering smile against my neck. "I need words, baby girl. Use your words" He whispered, placing open mouth kisses along the column of my throat. He moved towards the other side, sucking hard on the sensitive part where my shoulder meets my neck and I felt my knees buckle, struggling to hold up my weight as his arms tighten around me. My hands reached behind me and entwined themselves inside of his blonde strands. Heat uncurled deep in my belly, spreading lower, and lower, until I felt my panties dampen. He growled in my ear. sending shivers down my spine and causing my head to spin. "Yes" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ⚠️!!Warning!!⚠️ This book contains intense violence, mature language, and sexual content. Do not read if you are under the age of 18
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BOOK TWO: PRINCES OF HELL LUCIFER: PRINCE OF PRIDE The air crackled with heat, thick with the scent of brimstone and something darker-something that carried his name. Dain shivered, his breath shallow as Lucifer's fingers traced his jaw, slow and possessive, his golden eyes burning with something deeper than hunger. "You think you can summon me, bind me to your will, and walk away?" Lucifer's voice was silk laced with fire, a whisper that seared straight to Dain's soul. "Foolish, beautiful thing... I have watched you long before you spoke my name into the void. You are mine, and I do not let go." Dain tried to step back, but the space between them collapsed as Lucifer's wings unfurled, dark as the abyss itself, trapping him in a prison of shadows and heat. A clawed finger traced the pulse at Dain's throat. "You don't even understand, do you?" Lucifer murmured, almost tender, pressing his lips to Dain's ear. "This is not a claim of flesh-it is a claim of eternity. You belong to me, and I will carve my name into your very soul so even death cannot take you from me." Then, with a touch both searing and intoxicating, Lucifer's mark burned itself into Dain's skin-a sigil of dominion, of possession, of love twisted into something inescapable. Dain gasped, pain and pleasure entwined as Lucifer pulled him closer, his voice a whispered promise: "Even if heaven calls you, even if you beg to be free... you will always find your way back to me."

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