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Hellbound With You

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "I love you, despite the danger signs." ____ Sheltered and innocent Abigail is terminally ill. She knows she will die soon so before she dies, she wants to fulfill her one and only wish - to fall in love. She wants to experience loving someone romantically. But under one strange condition- she wants a man who will not fall in love with her because she doesn't want him to suffer when she's gone. She met Alexander Qinn, the coldhearted and mysterious man. He warns her from the start that he doesn't do love and that he is dangerous. But that made him the perfect man for Abigail. He was exactly the kind of man she was looking for. Alexander will teach the innocent Abigail about his kind of pleasure while Abigail will show him the joy of doing simple things in life. Their completely different worlds collide, Abi's illness and the mysteries about Alexander will slowly be revealed. Can Abigail handle his own kind of hell? Can Alexander handle her light? ___ VOLUME 1 [MAIN STORY] - STATUS: COMPLETED A story of a terminally ill girl and a heartless man. ____ VOLUME 2 [SPIN-OFF] - STATUS: COMPLETED A story of a vampire prince and a feisty and rich human girl. ____ VOLUME 3 [SPIN-OFF] - STATUS: COMPLETED A story of an ancient witch's unrequited love. ____ VOLUME 4 [SPIN-OFF] - STATUS: COMPLETED A story of a ghost and a vampire prince. #enemies-to-lovers ____ Cover is mine so don't use it. Instagram account: kazzenlx.x facebook page: author_kazzenlx Discord server: https://discord.gg/UGTA3A4

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This chapter is dedicated to @Edenn! Thank you so much for the supergift!

Alicia listened to him and obeyed without hesitation. She let go of her lip and he pulled her against him, immediately trapping her lower lip gently between his teeth. He then ran his tongue over her abused lower lip a couple of times before stopping to stare deeply into her eyes.

The sudden contact quickly sent sparks shooting through her, igniting the fire that was already smouldering within her in the blink of an eye. She knew that she could not do anything for him. The poison had already spread out. The antidote the witches had managed to develop was useless now even if she went out and searched for the herb that might not even exist in this area. If this poison had turned the skin completely violet, then that was the certain indication that the victim was considered beyond help. It was already hopeless.