Promised To A Demon
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The man left her side and seated himself in a tall backed leather chair behind the desk. He pushed himself in then rested his elbows on the desk, interlocking his fingers and looking directly at the girl. Kit felt the crushing weight of the mans stare, the bright yellow eyes he possessed pinning her down with predatory precision. His long black hair fell slightly over his shoulder as he tipped his head forward in anticipation. His sharp jawline tensed and his lips drew thin.
"I believe we have some matters to discuss, don't we, small one?"
How much would you sell your soul for? How far would you go for that price?
Kithanda Carter's world is pulled from under her feet when she loses her parents, home and all that she knows. Left with little choice she moves in with her Aunt in Scotland where she runs into the demonic creature she sells her soul to save anothers life. Quickly learning the rules of being a servant for a demon who shows little pity towards her. Murder is freshly butchered up as Kithanda struggles to play the role of a normal girl by day and murdering servant by night. Out stalking the the night clubs, pubs or anywhere with promise of a meal for her master.
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"I'm not going to apologize for you being my mate because I would rather have no one else but I do wish you didn't have to deal with the hardships", I tell her, sincerely sorry for the stress she now has because of me. She puts her head down again and stares at our hands. I place my other hand on her palm so that her hand is sandwiched between my own. She smiles, still looking down and places her hand on top of the hand sandwich I made. I take my hand and place it underneath her chin. I push upwards so that she's looking me in the eye. She gives a small smile then her eyes well up. A few tears cascade down her cheeks. I wipe them away wishing they had never appeared. Taya whimpers then bites her bottom lip, I assume to keep from crying any further. I place my hands on the sides of her face and lean in. Slowly I place a kiss on her forehead, then her nose then each cheek. She closes her eyes so I press a kiss onto each eyelid. Then the corners of her mouth. Finally I kiss her lips. Jesse and Taya are soul mates, their love developing rather quickly but is their love strong enough to make it through the mating rights? This book contains mature content. Please do not read if you are sensitive to violence, sexual scenes, adult language and other mature content. Have a nice time.
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