The Devil Wants Me

Luke Kingston is a criminal, a heartless murderer. He does not know what trust is. Love? it's a word that he has never heard of before. His past turned him into the monster that he is today.

A rich, heartless, and lonely monster. However, during his final moments, while his lying down on an empty road during midnight, fatally injured....soaked in his own blood.
Fate decides to cross his paths with an angel. A soul whose lifestyle is completely different from his....and like the kind hearted sunshine she is....she decides to help the poor stranger...unaware that her warmth had now melted his cold heart.

He would do anything... Anything to make her his.
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Grabbing both my wrists, he pins them above my head with one hand, while the other helped him support his weight.
Leaning down, he places light kisses on my nose, cheeks, and lips. He slowly moves to my neck, placing feathery kisses all over, slowly his kisses turn into lust filled assault. His breathing got heavier as I felt him grind his erection against me, though clothed I could still feel him.

"You're so fucking beautiful, like a goddess. I'd kneel down on my knees only and only for you, that's the effect you have on me," he removes a strand of hair from my face and whispers while breathing heavily.
"I'd fucking worship you every single day, your body would be my temple and I'd be the devil begging for just an ounce of your affection. I'll make you feel euphoric, my little fox, and I'll do anything to protect you. I'll kill anyone who tries to even so much as look at you. From now on you're mine and I'll make sure to fuck that into the sweet clever little brain of yours until my cock is the only thing you'll be able to think about," he groans while slowly unzipping my dress.

He was crazy for me....but I liked it...I wanted it.
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This is my first book so I hope you like it.
The story is solely based on my imagination and is not plagiarized.