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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 · Fantasia
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209 Chs

Vitiligo

When Elvina woke up from her short nap inside her room, she felt a bit energized. 

The fact that she had fallen sick was a bit concerning when she heard it from Archer but now that she thought about it, she felt like it was more of a psychological problem than a physical one. 

Whenever she thought about revealing her identity to Archer, she had that feeling of throwing up. It made her constantly sick whenever she imagined his reaction. And yesterday, when everything came out of the curtains, despite faking calmness, she could not deny that her stomach had churned inside. 

And it must be the reason she fell sick. 

As she replayed the events from yesterday and the brief conversation that seemed like an argument with Archer early this morning, clarity appeared in her eyes. 

Gold approached her apprehensively. 

Elvina extended her hand towards him, ''Come here,'' The cat gently jumped onto her body and settled on her lap.