Cursed
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Last published Fri, Aug 8, 2014
Cerise Ravenwood unknowingly helps the devil and is given a gift by him. In return for her soul, she can have clear skin and a perfect figure and her mother can wake up. But with a price...
She must become a Dark One. A being that feeds off the life force of humans, whether they be innocent or a criminal.
The Devil tells her in order to gain back her soul, she must defeat one of his evil creation, Drew.
When the Devil took her soul, she was also Changed. She was one of the Devils best creations yet.
Now, with newfound powers, and a new body, will she learn to embrace her powers, or will she give in and become like Drew, cold like her power, and a killer of innocents...
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"Marry me, Cassie. Fulfill the promise you made to me. Become the demon's bride." His voice was deep, laced with something ancient, something unbreakable. He stepped closer, his burning crimson eyes never leaving hers. Her breath hitched. Her heart pounded in her chest, fear and something unexplainable tangling together. "And if I refuse?" she whispered. A smirk curled on his lips, dark and knowing. "Then I will make you ready... but you will marry me." She wanted to call him insane, to tell him he had the wrong person. But the way he looked at her-like he had waited lifetimes just for this moment-shook her to her core. He spoke of promises she didn't remember, of a past she couldn't recall. Yet, something inside her ached at his words, a strange sense of déjà vu wrapping around her like a ghostly embrace. What happens when a demon claims you as his lost lover, swearing that you once vowed to marry him?
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