The Devil Haunts Me

In the fog-laced town of Verdelume, shadows don't just follow-they hunt.

Sylvie Perrain was born in blood, sculpted by death, and raised by a family whose legacy is carved into the tombstones of their enemies. But she's done. Or so she tells herself. Now a ghost in a sleepy, out-of-time town, Sylvie kills only to survive, not to serve. Her blades have names. Her regrets, more.

Then comes him-Kairos Czar Morozov. A name whispered like a curse, a myth wrapped in leather and violence. They say he's the devil reincarnated. He says he's just looking for the truth. But the way he watches Sylvie, with hunger carved into the sharp lines of his face and obsession dripping from every controlled step, tells a different story.

She runs from her past. He chases his. And somehow, they both crash into each other in the quiet chaos of a world that's forgotten how to care.

He wants to break her open-to chip through the frost in her eyes and see if something warm still exists inside. She wants to keep moving, keep breathing, keep killing if she must. But what happens when the predator doesn't just chase, but seduces? And what happens when the prey starts wanting to be caught?

In a game of twisted fates and blood-soaked secrets, Sylvie and Kairos walk a thin line between love and destruction. The only certainty? Someone's going to bleed.

A dark, seductive suspense thriller where pasts aren't buried-they're waiting. And obsession might just be the deadliest sin of all