Blood And Vows

"You hate me." He states, sounding almost ridiculous.

I shake my head. "I don't."

A grin tugs at his mouth, he takes a step closer. "You like me then."

I feel my heart race, the same way it has always done for him. "No."

"You love me?" Another question, another lie, another step closer.

"Definitely not."

"Liar." In a split second his hands are on my waist. My heart not getting a chance to recover because now his lips are on mine.

𓆩♡𓆪

Years ago sacrifices were made just to stop one clan. Unfortunately, they're back - and not alone.

𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀 𝐋𝐔𝐃𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐂𝐎, the innocent angel. Or so they thought. She was someone you'd want to worship, not knowing whether you were worshipping a goddess or someone far worse than the devil himself. Yet in the middle of her chaos, there was him - he was her anchor, but unfortunately for her, she was drowning.

𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎 T̶H̶O̶R̶N̶B̶R̶I̶D̶G̶E̶ 𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄, the devil dressed in silk is still a devil. He had never cared about anything or anybody, until her. Her heart was the only thing he wanted to hold, her name the only language he knew, her existence woven into his veins. She was like a knife, and he was ready to bleed. But when he had to be the one thing he detested - his father - everything fell apart because how could a monster ever know love?

𓆩♡𓆪

[Book #3 of the Nystrom series]
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[Dual pov]