He paused, his full lips a breath away from hers. The scent of apples slid down his throat and the world around him blurred. And for a moment there was no bet, no Illuminati, and no Hell. There was only him and her.
His eyes drifted to her mouth, savouring the feeling. "Do you want me to stop?"
Her lips tightened briefly in uncertainty, as if she was caught up in some internal struggle he was not privy to despite their wordless connection. A struggle that went deeper than the mind could fathom. He waited, the agony of anticipation making his knees weak. To his immense relief, resolve lightened her expression.
"No," she breathed.
"Good." He cupped her delicate face in his powerful hands. Her cheeks were plump and velvety. "Because I really don't want to."
On the outside Blaine Lycanos is living the dream. He's young, attractive, and owns the Parisian fashion scene. But what no one else knows is that Blaine is a demon, and a member of an ancient secret society that is covertly enslaving the human race.
But Blaine, though hardened by his hatred of humanity, is bored of their simplicity. He is disillusioned and existential, and as a result looks for new projects to occupy his time. He eventually comes across an innocent human girl, Andromeda Ives, who appears immune to demonic devices and he sets his sights on her. However, the two soon come to engage in a bizarre friendship, and in spite of much inner conflict, Blaine falls in love with Andromeda after his attempts to corrupt her prove futile.
Set in present day Paris and filled with demons, angels, millennials, and more, Illuminated follows its anti-hero Blaine through a sexual awakening unlike any other and leads up to a climactic realisation with apocalyptic consequences.
Paris.
The city of lights.
The city of love.
The city where Samuel Gavin Hernandez is located. Working in a small corner coffee shop, his job wasn't all that bad. Besides inhaling the smoke of men outside the shop and the annoying flirty baristas he had to keep in check, his job motivated his life. He was working there to be able to raise enough money to fly to America, specifically where his sister Olivia Hernandez lived.
After receiving news that his condition was getting better, Sam could almost see his future.
Almost. If it wasn't for trying to earn money and working late shifts for said money, his condition would have stayed the same. But now, he had to make a choice.
Leave work and live a better life.
Or, keep working, live with his sister, but possibly risk the idea of a home.
Sam doesn't want to make this decision. As time flies past him, he lets a girl he usually serves at the shop stay with him at his apartment because she ran away from her rich family. Noticing how he differs from others, she offers him help. She has a dream to work as a famous designer in America, and if the two worked together, they'd both get what they want.
This is a book of an adolescent trying to find a home, no matter the cost; life or limb, danger or abandonment. But what if something interfered with their story? Would he find his home? Would she find her freedom? We wouldn't know. And with that, let's get the story going, shall we?
Let's find home.
~~~
Fuck.
I promised after my bitch ex that I wouldn't fall.
But guess who's been pushed off the cliff?
This stupid little shit.
"Though," Rebecca continued, her left hand to her mouth to hold in a giggle, "you don't seem like a romantic type. So, I hope I've fallen righteously."
As I looked down at her, my gaze lowered to stare at her beautiful eyes. My hand moved to hold hers, our fingers lacing together.
I hope so too.