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Sin Of Eternity

[mature content] His grip on her chin loosened. She felt disappointed about losing the contact. But the disappointment soon turned into surprise when he gripped the back of her neck and leaned into her, pressing his cold lips to her warm ones. Bliss. She didn't know the meaning of true bliss till she felt his icy lips caressing hers. He trapped her bottom lip between his teeth and started sucking it gently. The force of it made her already healed wound reopen and her warm blood started flowing inside his mouth once again. She could feel the metallic taste of it mixed with his sweet kiss. A low moan escaped the back of her throat as he sucked a bit harder trying to get more blood out of the wound. "Do you know the meaning of your name in our language?" he said, stopping his onslaught and starring into her eyes. "You... You mean Rachael?" she returned the look, captivated at how his blue eyes pierced through her soul, searching for the darkness within her. "Yes, Reginà Màe..." his melodious voice swept away the last bit of sorrow that lingered within her tortured heart. "It means... God's blood is the sweetest nectar." ****** To pay the price for a crime she never committed, Rachael Morrison was chained to a ship and was left for a watery grave at the gruesome hands of the sea that claimed its victims alive. However, what was meant to kill her dragged her down into its depth ... Into a new world that was far below the surface of the world she knew. She was taken.... and Dragged down towards him just like a moth to a flame... He was the blaring contradiction of Sin. A man who was chained beneath the abyssal bottom of the ocean for centuries. He was frozen for years. His stone-cold reputation has been forgotten through the ravages of time. That was not until she came stumbling into his den... And with one reckless action, she unknowingly set him free from his eternal prison... and everything was let loose... ******** Tags: #Romance, #smut, #merman, #vampire, #dark, #gothic

Celestial_prince · Fantasía
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A Bag Of Surprise

The other two assailants, fueled by rage and a desire to regain control of the situation, closed in on Rachael, their weapons raised high. Rachael deftly ducked under a swinging club, her movements fluid and agile. She retaliated with a series of well-timed strikes.

Rachael's fists flew through the air, landing precise strikes on her attackers. She aimed for vulnerable spots, delivering swift kicks and punches with calculated precision. However, the men were no pushovers. They fought back with a raw, ruthless aggression, matching Rachael's resolve blow for blow.

Amidst the chaos of the fight, a knife flashed dangerously close to her, narrowly missing her shoulder by a hair's breadth. Rachael's heart skipped a beat as she realized the very real danger she was in. She could feel the searing heat of fear coursing through her veins, threatening to paralyze her.