The Kings Hold

An angel; a perfect angel.

Katya was as beautiful and flawless on the outside as she was damaged and tortured on the inside. He was a bright, scorching flame that singed her with the darkest of pleasures. She couldn't stay away. Almost didn't want too. He was her addiction...her every desire...hers, just as she was his.

Her dreams were just as violent, and she was just as broken. They'd never work. It was too hard, to painful...except when it was perfect. Those moments when the driving hunger and desperate love were the most exquisite insanity.

She should of hated him, despised him; and she did, with all her might. But they where bound by their need.
And their passion would take them beyond the limits of a King and his stolen mistress.

No one knew how much pain he had caused her, or just how dark the shadows of his thoughts could become- had, become. She shouldn't love him, someone who had devastated her, killed her mother, yet, she couldn't resist...

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(Warning: Sexual content)