CRAVE

The Devil's Claim
Book 1

"Get out of my head," Vi hissed, but her body betrayed her-her breath quickened, her skin tingling everywhere they touched.
"Oh, little one," the tall one purred, his smirk slow and knowing. "We've only just started to get in."

Another slid his hand along her waist, his grip firm-dominant.
"So soft,"he murmured. "So delicate. And yet you think you can fight us?"

Her glare could cut glass. "Watch me."

A low chuckle curled in her ear-dark, intimate, terrifying.
"That's exactly what we plan to do. Watch. Touch. Break you down until every part of you begs for us."

She thrashed against them, but their hold was unyielding. Each touch was a calculated promise-dominance brushing against something far more dangerous. Her pulse thundered.

One leaned in, his breath warm against her ear.
"Give in, little fighter. You can't run from what you are. From what we are."

She twisted harder, heart pounding, but their grip only closed tighter-pulling her into a trap she never saw coming. The room seemed to shrink. The air pulsed with tension.

"Fight all you want, Vi," the silver-eyed one murmured, dragging his thumb across her lip. "But in the end... you'll be ours."

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Earth, 2025.
Blissfully ignorant of the forces that shaped its fate.

In the parallel world of *πλανήτης του θεού*-'God's Planet'-time raced a thousand years ahead.
They called themselves *του διαβόλου*-'the devils'. Generous. Beautiful. Deadly.

They came bearing gifts, cloaked in kindness.
But when the debt comes due...
Who will survive?

WARNING : Extremely manipulative and forced proximity

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