THE ANTICHRIST'S SHADOW
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Dernière publication sam., oct. 26, 2024
Raven Errët felt hollow. He had hated her, abandoned her, and yet she couldn't stop herself from longing for him. But was that really all that consumed her thoughts? Strange, grisly murders had begun to haunt Eldoria, and she had never imagined she would be drawn into their dark web, until fate proved her wrong.
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'Please don't do this to me.. I'm not your mate, your going to mark me ..please..' I began begging him, trying to appeal to his good side. Crying harder. Ignoring me. He carried on kissing down my neck where the cut was. The sparks followed his lips. He licked the spot, healing it. He carried on kissing until he reached the spot where my mark was meant to be. 'I'm your mate .. don't forget.. whenever you look in the mirror.. you will see my mark and remember who you belong to' he whispered against my neck. I struggled more and began begging him. 'Carter Please' I screamed. Ranks: -Wanted 2 - thank you Unedited. Pretty please don't nick my story or anything like that. UNDER MAJOR REORDERING AND ADDING. Disclaimer I don't own any images in this book. Updates are every two day -Hopefully 😐
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