Soulscroched || 18+

"Welcome to Personal Hell, Mrs. Morningstar," Mattheo snarled, his hot breath scorching my skin, as he slammed his cock inside me. His massive body pinned mine, crushing me beneath his weight. His thick, chiseled arms trapped me, rendering me helpless.

I writhed, trapped in a vortex of agony and ecstasy. His invasion was brutal, ripping apart my defenses. His enormous size stretched me to the limit, threatening to tear me apart. "God help me," I begged, my voice shattered and muffled against the mattress.

Mattheo's grip tightened, fingers digging into my hips like talons. "You're mine now, Firefly," he growled, voice dripping with malevolence. "Your body, soul - all mine."

He snaked his fingers through my hair, wrapping it around his fist like a chain. His other hand pinned my wrists above my head, immobilizing me.

His thrusts were relentless, pounding away my resistance. His strength overwhelmed me, holding me captive. I felt consumed, devoured by his darkness. Every inch of me burned, screaming for mercy.

"If anyone needs to see Heaven and Hell together, Mattheo can show them," I thought bitterly.

"Fuck, Firefly, you're so tight around me," Mattheo rasped, voice husky with lust. "I'll never let you go. You're my hell, my heaven. My property."

He claimed me, marked me, and destroyed me. Our bodies entwined in a twisted dance, fueled by hatred and desire.

The Seed:-

In a realm torn between light and darkness, Princess Pyrolope Solari Rite (21 years) - Heiress of Elysium Ignis and Devil of Sin - Mattheo Morningstar (726 years) are fated to collide. Pyrolope, a beacon of hope, harbors a cursed truth: she's the Vessel of Darkness. Mattheo, the Devil of Sin, seeks vengeance. Their rivalry ignites a perilous attraction, blurring love and hate. Will their forbidden union defy the forces seeking to tear them apart, or will darkness consume them?