World was beautiful, what they made. No strife, no chaos, just magic and light. The world was theirs to claim yet obey. One move out of place and hell struck them like a lightening bolt, and none would question it. No one at all.
"Is it beautiful, my dears?" A woman asked.
The elder of the two nodded. "It is. A wonderful sight to behold."
The woman smiled, and looked to the littler of the two. "And what do you think?"
"It is beautiful." She agreed.
"You sound like you're hesitating." The elder frowned.
"I'm not," The smaller one answered. "Believe me, I'd never go against you!"
"I don't believe you." The woman turned her back and the littler one dropped to her knees.
"Don't- don't do that!" She pleaded, and a quick slap from the elder sent her to the floor.
The elder smirked. "You grovel to much to be a part of the new world. Shush, and do your job."
"Thank you," The woman smiled. "You've always been my favorite. I suppose I'll let you stay, but if you cry I'll punish you. There is no unhappiness in paradise."
"Yes, Mother." Malle nodded and slowly climbed to her feet.
All was going according to plan.
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I rest both my hands against the table. "I'll go on another date with you, if you tell me one thing about yourself that no one else knows."
He's silent for a long moment, pondering my offer.
Eventually he quirks his fingers at me. "Lean closer."
Bracing myself against the table, I lean over it toward him, noting every detail about his face as I get closer. Every hair, every freckle. His beautiful is unimaginable.
His breath warms my skin, dancing over my ear as I dip my head toward him. Will he kiss me, and make good on my sinful thoughts?
His voice is like an erotic caress as he murmurs in my ear, "I'm a murderer."
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She cannot escape him. On a blind-date, she unknowingly meets the most dangerous man to exist, and falls into his world of darkness and desire as both his mate, and his worst enemy.