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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 · Fantasía
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209 Chs

Some middle way

He can't just take a blind person to the peak of a hill and tell them that he had no idea about the way to go down. That was illegal. He was illegal. 

Archer Cardale was an illegal man. And she wanted to kill him. 

Or did she really? 

Elvina sighed, ''You are a mess,'' she spoke after some time, ''I don't understand it. Really.'' 

Archer sat in his spot, looking at her quietly. Crossing one of his legs above the other, he reached inside his pocket. 

Elvina waited for his verdict. What was he taking out? A gun? The divorce papers? She did not know. 

But her profound assumptions get shattered when she watched him taking out a small candy from his pocket. Candy it is. An ordinary small milk candy. 

No serious verdict that she was looking forward to.

He removed the wrapper and placed it on the couch. He better be taking it with him when he leaves. She did not want ants on her ass if she sat on the couch.