The Devil's Bride (On Commission)

The Devil's Bride (On Commission)

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*This book was created by me on my old account MusicalAmy @MusicalAmy because I forgot my password for that account. Sadly, coming back I realized that I left this beautiful book in the dark and have come to reclaim it. It will continue here so I will start over with the same plots, but with a little change, since it was kinda choppy and not filled with detail I wanted to me. I will continue the other book "Pet" also on this so check that out as well. I hope you enjoy this story with the more chapters instore. Please do enjoy and thank you for understanding.* I back away from him only being concerned. He chuckles as he slowly walks towards me with a big grin on his face. He reaches in front of me, as I feel his hot breath on my face. "Look at me," he said, in a demanding tone. I keep my eyes averted from him as possible. "I said LOOK AT ME," he yelled making me jump in fear. I tighten my fist as I look at him with hint of fear that leaks from me. "See princess, that wasn't so hard," he teased as he touched my face. "I love what I see right now. Fear. Knowing that you fear me is a good thing that pleases me greatly. It makes you understand never to do that cheap trick you pulled," he growled leaning in closer. The feeling of tears raise to the brim of my eyes as I try not to cry in front of this demon. He harshly grabs my neck. His eyes turned a different color. "Now....Let us try this again, shall we kitten?" he laughed. i clawed his arm trying to break free as he tightens his grip. I gasp air as tears spilled down my cheek as my voice was muffled not able to scream for help. My body began to feel weak as black spots started to cloud my vision then began to blur. He kept laughing at my struggle for my own life from this hell. I'm going to die....
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