Forbidden Desires

Forbidden Desires

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He was cursed, attracted to the virtuous soul of a mere mortal that unknowingly walked the sacred grounds of Chesterfield. I came to believe that I was his lost soul, amongst the crowd I was the purest of them all, subjected to an eternity of damnation by his side. But, deep down, in the recesses of my mind, there was a faint whisper repeating the same maddening chant. Liar. It was then as I stared into the bottomless abyss that I realized there is no going back, not for me. Not in this life. I held the silver blade firmly, watching as the crimson drops carelessly scorched the flesh of my newest victim. Her flawless skin reduced to blistering, pus filled sores. The pungent smell of decaying flesh was momentarily masked as sandalwood invaded my senses. "Look at your whore, isn't she beautiful?" Chesterfield's freaky outcast stumbles upon a reality that only existed in horror movies as she is introduced to a world of blood, dark desires, and supernatural beings. Word Count: 85,000+ ✓ Mature Audience (18+) Explicit Content
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The camera loved her. The world worshipped him. But the moment they stepped off set, all that shimmered turned savage. Hollywood's golden duo. Co-stars by force, enemies by choice. And soon... something far more dangerous. --- She wore diamonds like war paint. Red lips, dead eyes. Selene Vale had killed more careers with a smile than most had built in a lifetime. She didn't sleep her way to the top-she devoured her way there. Ice-cold, unbothered, untouchable. He was violence in a tux. Jace Romano didn't audition for roles. He took them. Raw, reckless, with a body carved from scandal and sin. Sex sold-and he made the world pay for it. Their chemistry? Toxic. Their hate? Tabloid gold. Their next movie? A romantic thriller that required full-frontal nudity, sex scenes filmed in one take, and-unfortunately-intimacy. Selene wanted to stab him. Jace wanted to break her. Instead, they were forced to kiss... in front of thirty crew members and a live camera. But what started behind the camera didn't stay there. Because hate, when burned long enough, becomes something else.

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