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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 · Fantaisie
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A closure

Maven looked at Lily for a long time before he opened his mouth, ''Lily, what happened between us in the past was not consensual. I don't remember a thing that night because I was so drunk and wasted at that time and so were you. I won't say that I didn't find it to be a mistake because it was. That night was just a mistake. I regretted that night as well.'' 

There was a flash of pain in Lily's eyes as she looked at the man she once loved. Maybe, she still loved him. 

Maybe, even after being destroyed by him emotionally and mentally, her heart still wavered at the sight of him. He was not the culprit in the upheaval of her emotions. He did not do anything but she gave him this power over her. 

If he sent a single smile in her way, then she would be daydreaming about it for a week and one of his frowns was capable enough to make her sad. 

Maven noticed the way she looked at him. Maybe, he was hurting her with his words.