Her knife pulses into her thigh as he pulses his throbbing cock into her, the knife drawing blood, making her already shaking legs lose control and bending slightly.
"Careful, Flame... I might just take that as a sign you're giving up already", he says, his thrusts growing harsher.
"Only in your dreams... hope they're dark enough to handle me" she snarls back, gaining control as she readjusts her knife that now points towards his thigh.
The knife stabs right into his thigh, as his thrusts wind down, but not enough to stop them from cumming all over each other.
"You're toying with fire, Flame... make sure you're ready for the burns" he hisses, standing over her with his cock still inside her.
"Try me... I'll leave nothing but ashes" she smirks, as she pulls her knife out of his thigh, watching as his blood oozes out, blending with the drops of her blood on the ground beneath them.
***
She faked her own death
Now she's back in the scene, she swore she'd never touch again- A new name, new face, and no soul left. But Azyen knows rage when he sees it. And he's about to dig until he bleeds.
She's calculated, unreadable, cuts with her words, doesn't trust anyone- especially not someone like him.
The only thing scarier that her rage is- the truth she's hiding behind it.
He's a control freak, clean-cut violence, doesn't let people close
But something about her gets under his skin.
He doesn't trust her- but he wants her more than he should.
This is going to be dark. Ferocious. Emotional. The kind of story where everyone is a little ruined, and love feels like a threat.
Tropes:
Enemies to Lovers;
Secret identity/ Hidden past;
Revenge vs Obsession;
"I could kill you/ I could fuck you" energy;
Unreliable loyalty- they both have motives that change everything.
Her name's Nivara Kael, and she despises Azyen Sylven with every cell in her body.
1St in #possesive
1ST in #abuse
1ST in #arrangedmarriage
1ST in #hatelove
1ST in #rich
1ST in #tortured
The next thing she knew was that she was slung on his muscular shoulder. She thrashed her legs, but he carried her as if she weighed no more than a bag of feathers.
"Caelum please!" She begged him but he ignored her as he walked through the corridors and into the bedroom. And threw her on the bed.
While she was busy recovering her breath, he threw his coat on the floor and started unbuttoning his shirt.
"W-what are y-you doing?" she asked. Her face paler than paper.
"Exactly what married couples do, love." He said dropping the shirt on the floor, His voice so full of viciousness that she almost choked on them.
She dragged herself back on the bed sobbing, "no.."
He grabbed her legs and pulled her towards himself. He crawled on top of her.
He looked into her terrified eyes and whispered, "You make me do terrible things, my dear Rose." He wiped a stray tear from her chin before grabbing it.
"I will bruise your lip and scar your knees and love you too hard.." he brushed his lips on hers, "I will destroy you. And when I leave, You will finally understand why storms are named after humans."
...........................
Rosette never had an easy life, and after the death of her mother, when she thought things couldn't get worse, her life started going fully downhill. She was tortured beyond repair in her own house. She could only dream of being loved. She dreamed of getting married and finally breaking free from all these cages, but fate had other plans for her.
Her life going totally downhill, turned upside down when she was married to the biggest business tycoon in the city.
Will this marriage totally wreck her? Would the promise of love be fulfilled? Would she ever be able to break free?....
Read the story to know :)
Cover by ~ @__AK__WRITES
Note: This story contains sexual and violent content.