HIS SILKEN SERENITY
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"I WANT IT I GET IT MILLY! ILL RATHER WAIT FOR YOU TO BEG"
' ILL KEEP YOU LIT ATHAN, FOREVER, BUT ENGRAVE IN YOUR MIND THAT I WORSHIP YOUR DARKNESS TOOO"
'THE SATAN HIMSELF IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL DEATH ONE COULD HAVE'
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In the heart of a city plagued by shadows, SERAPHINA EVANS,
a delicate yet resilient soul, A gorgeous grown women from a poor abused child , shes been through a lot but yet searches beauty in life when she finds herself ensnared by the ruthless grasp of the Russian mafia. Kidnapped and thrust into a world of darkness, her salvation comes in the form of ATHAN ZAVATROK,
a man whispered to be the devil himself. Despite his dark reputation, Athan is captivated by Sera , her love, her eyes , her innocence, her scent, her soul, and as their love blooms amidst the chaos, they discover that together, they can defy the very forces that seek to tear them apart. In a tale of redemption and resilience, Seraphina and Athan's love becomes a beacon of hope in a world consumed by shadows.
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