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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 · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
209 Chs

Holding back

Mature content. 18+++. Read at your own risk and kindly skip if you are uncomfortable. No dissing *shakes head*

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''But...'' 

''No buts,'' Claire turned around, placing her finger on his lips, ''I want something from you.'' 

He looked into her eyes, ink black eyes that sparkled like the night sky whenever he looked into them. 

''Kiss me,'' Claire breathed, ''If you love me, then kiss me—'' 

Her words were yet to finish when he hoisted her up in his arms, his palm squeezing her bottom hard as he pinned her to the mirrored wall, capturing her lips. 

He kissed her like he would die if he didn't. 

Claire was overwhelmed by the intensity of the kiss. Her mind felt fuzzy as she dazedly hooked her arms around his neck.

A gasp escaped her lips when his palm slid inside the blazer that she was wearing, cupping her throbbing sex as he sucked her lips.