She was hellfire. Her beauty was tantalizing. She was charismatic, ethereal, a true goddess. Men bowed in front of her alluring self. But she was the angel of death in disguise. The one who would kill you without an ounce of remorse. She was THE ENCHANTRESS. ~Kira Petros He was the shadow of the devil itself. His darkness was so alluring just to her. His deepest and darkest desire lied in her. He was the god of the underworld. Ruthless, Murderous and Twisted. He was THE SHADOW. ~Azrael Vasilios ▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎ "Shh, babylove." I tamed her whimpers as I was branding her mine. Blood dripping down her inner thighs. "It hurts." She whines again. The sound just like music to my ears. ▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎ This book contains dark themes and is recommended for mature audience only. Proceed with the TW in mind.