A Perfect Death Wish

A Perfect Death Wish

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I suspect there is dark magic at work...so let me pose a question: What if everything you did, every decision, every movement, every thought determined how you were going to die? What if the whole time you had been alive, you had been unknowingly painting a picture...depicting your death in the most hopeless, painful way possible? Welham Fief is in chaos, people are dropping dead like flies. Lucifer, the Elite force in control of the fief, is beheading people left and right but no one seems to know what's going on. I, Maiden Elvira, wish to take Cora, my elite force, to investigate what is going on. Prepare to fight, be careful who you trust... The evil in this world may be closer than you think...
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"Are you willing to risk everything?" He asked, leaning his face in closer until our foreheads touched and our lips were barely an inch apart. His blue eyes were so deep and dark today, but not in the menacing way, more so in a lustful longing. My heart was speeding so erratically in my chest that I was afraid that it might just pop right out. Say yes! My wolf cheered. She was waiting for this ever since we first found his smell. That alluring smell of security. Well my thoughts were really getting muddled. "I have nothing to lose," I stated bluntly while trying to distract my heart. And then abruptly he backed away, taking my breath away with him. I wasn't sure what to make of the situation. We both stood there standing speechless for a moment. I couldn't help but to feel a disgusted that he would act like he wanted me and then pull away so harshly. "You selfish son of a cunt," --- In her run for freedom and to find out who she is, Cora ends up entangled in the arms of Raphael, the relentless beast. Heir to the Black Blood throne, he has no intentions of letting Cora slip through the cracks so soon especially since she's a puzzle to crack. Bit by bit, Cora's identity comes together to form a scary truth; she's just another pawn in the ultimate game of Fate. What would you do if your entire life was a lie? Would you run from it or venture towards the truth?

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