Eclipsed by Fire

Eclipsed by Fire

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You don't even realize it, do you? The power you have over me. I could ruin you, Zara... but I think you'd beg me to." His words send a shiver down my spine, his grip on the back of my neck grounding me and electrifying me all at once. Ruin me? The thought should terrify me. It should make me want to run, to escape. But all I can think about is how much I want to dive headfirst into that fire. Zara's past is a haunting secret, a trauma she hides from everyone, even herself. She's learned to trust no one-until Draven appears. Banished to the human world as punishment, Draven is a supernatural being cursed to live in the shadows, unseen by all. As their worlds collide, Draven's punishment becomes more than just a curse-it's a test of whether their bond can survive the truth of their pasts and the growing power between them.
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I woke to a sudden breeze invading the warmth from the heavy blanket that caressed my skin. Here, alone with my thoughts, the still, calm quiet in the atmosphere is almost painful. I feel suffocated in the clingy, static air. In quiet, still moments like these, I can almost feel Him. I don't know who "Him" is, but I can feel his presence. It's almost calming, especially on fearful, anxiety fueled nights. Usually, he was the strongest when I had a nightmare. The nightmares weren't as common now, but, right after everything happened, I was having them every night. I'd wake up and swear I was drenched in blood, my eyes and lips sticky, my nose filled with the smell of iron and fuel. After everything, that's when Him first came. From there, he just never left. I can usually sense when Him is near. Today, though, his presence is stronger. I can almost feel Him next to me, weighing down the mattress. Some nights, I roll over and imagine how he looks, envision his smile or the sparkle in his eyes. He's never there and I'm left clutching to the thought that he exists, staring into empty air. Tonight, though, I swear I can reach out and touch him. Extending my hand gently, I sweep my hand out into the darkness and meet an inexplicable warmth. A scream rips from my lungs as hands cover my face and two icy blue eyes stare back at me, daring me to speak again. A soft cloth caressed my nose and mouth before I felt myself fade into bed. All Rights Reserved. Contains graphic descriptions of violence and assault. Contains battle scene.

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