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The Siren's Vengeance

"None of my pawns signified love but then he came along, disintegrating the whole chessboard to dust." ... Einstein said, 'The weak revenge. The strong forgive. The intelligent ignore.' To hell with that. I believe in 'Revenge is a dish best served cold.' For all that pain, the gore, and those blood-curdling screams that haunted me for the past 16 years, I am here. Right inside the den of those wolves who ripped my happy world to shreds. Inch by inch, drop by drop, they will pay their sins. But my vengeance did not include him. Archer Cardale. An enigma. There is something about him that can catch my attention in a room full of people, that made me choose him as my husband, as a pawn in my revenge. And there has to be something about him that makes me fall for him...hopelessly. I had nothing to lose... until him. He has no idea about what I am, about what I went through but he holds me close when I have nightmares. He kisses the coldness in my heart. But once he discovers that the girl in his bed and in his heart is the very same monster who is responsible for the brutal, cold-blooded murders happening around him, will he still hold me close? Or will he save those monsters who turned me into one? In the end, will he choose them? Or will we watch their downfall together? ... After their first time— She whispered, ''That was...'' ''Hmm?'' he played with her hair. "...something,'' she finished. ''Your vocabulary sucks,'' Archer chuckled. "You have something better to describe what happened between us?" "C'était un rêve devenu réalité pour moi,'' he smiled, looking at her stunned face. (Translation: It was a dream come true for me) ... [No rape or major misunderstandings. There will be explicit steamy scenes, a bit of angst, and it's a slow-burn romance. No direct jumping and doing stuff ahem!] ~ [Follow me on Instagram: @auroraboooks for all exclusive content, spoilers, and other fun stuff that I can't post here on WN]

Auroraaa · Fantasy
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209 Chs

Blind date

One beat. Another. 

''Mm?" 

''I didn't mean it... I mean I was not asking you to not call me... You can call me anytime you want. I will even pay for your deep and nice voice...no, I mean, I was just not myself a second ago. Just...'' Elvina closed her eyes and placed her palm on her chest, rubbing her finger on the spot as she tried to calm her racing heart, ''Just don't be angry, okay?" She added the latter part in a small voice as if she was talking more to herself than him. 

How did she become a stuttering mess? She felt helpless. 

As if the realization of his mood being directly proportional to hers was sinking on her. 

The slap, her Aunt's words...somehow shifted to the back of her head and at that moment when she thought he was going to hang up, she felt this intense urge to stop him. To keep him... on line. To hear his words that she hadn't let him finish earlier. 

And she acted on that urge only to be met by his silence.