The Clause for a Cause

The Clause for a Cause

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"Leave me, you bastard"! She screams at him. Her eyes showed fierce anger towards the one and only him. She is no damsel in distress but a tigress who makes the men bow before her. "Not so soon baby girl". He replies in his husky voice and twists her arm more from the back leaving his fingerprints. He nuzzles his nose in her swan-like long neck inhaling her jasmine fragrance which makes him go completely out of control and starts giving butterfly kisses on her neck making her weak on her legs and whispers in her ear "The game is over princess". And right then she kicks his thigh with her heels and head-butts him simultaneously which forces him to let her go. She turns around and holds his arm from the back and whispers in his ears "Not so soon prince". Meet Adrian Evans who does not know whether he wants the animals to feed on her dead body or him to feed on her hot as fuck body. Meet Amelia Brown who does not know whether she prefers to cut his dick or ride it. Can their attraction beat their hatred for each other or will it make them hate more? To this let's add a clause for a cause. If you prefer strong and bold enemies to lovers along with a murder mystery and not to forget the clause then get ready to go to the land of the clause for a cause. It is my first book so I am up for some constructive criticism but do give this book a try. I will try my best not to disappoint you.
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I lift my hand, holding my pistol to his chest, hovering over his heart. He stares at me, emotions spilling out of him. Emotions I can't decipher. He leans closer, the tip of the barrel pressing into his skin, just above his heart. "Do it," he whispers, inches from my face. I hold his gaze, while his hands snake under my shirt, grazing my skin. "I dare you," he lowers his voice, so gently, "Shoot me." My finger curls around the trigger, an inch from pulling it. I glare into his eyes, "You're a fucking monster," I whisper. He nods, "I know." "You kill without remorse," I spit. "I know." "I hate you," My finger screams at me to pull the trigger. "I know." "I'm disgusted by you." "I know," he inhales, letting his forehead rest against mine. His gaze falls to my lips, "If you want me dead, then kill me, pull the trigger." - It's no longer a question. My morals are gone, leaving nothing but a monstrous killing machine. Any hope for some sort of sympathy, some regard for life is nonexistent. I want death. I want to be the bringer of death, and the essence of slaughter. - Rhea Windsor, the newest ruler of Ovantasa after her parents- the former king and queen were assassinated. Her mind is in the pits of despair guided by vengeance, leaving nothing but a body of handcrafted slaughter and within that madness, she comes across a man made for killing. The ruthless killer known as Elijah Anton, who forces her to turn her back on her morals and grip on sanity. What happens when she realizes she wasn't as innocent as she thought and teeters on a heart of purity and blinding hate? When perfect becomes unattainable and her flaws take its place? - [𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆] THIS BOOK CONTAINS EXTREME GRAPHIC CONTENT AND IS NOT MADE FOR A LIGHT READ - *COMPLETE & FULLY EDITED*

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