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The Devil You Chose

Author: Tori A. de
last update publish date: 2026-06-22 22:47:32

_Tatiana_

The drive stretched on for nearly an hour, each mile carved out of heavy silence.

Julian gripped the wheel with steady hands, eyes fixed on the dark road ahead. I sat rigid in the passenger seat, forehead pressed against the cool glass of the window, watching the world blur past in streaks of shadow and distant headlights. The convoy trailed us—black SUVs with tinted windows, their presence both protective and suffocating.

I should have felt free.

The estate was behind me now. The col
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  • A Prey For My Enemy   No Safe Harbour

    _Tatiana_The night pressed in like a living thing, heavy and unrelenting.I lay in the unfamiliar bed, staring at the ceiling where soft recessed lights cast pale geometric patterns across the plaster. The room was luxurious with silk sheets that whispered against my skin, a king-sized mattress that swallowed me whole, floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking manicured gardens bathed in moonlight. Everything smelled of fresh linen and faint citrus polish. A far cry from the cold stone and shadowed corridors of the estate.Yet sleep refused to come.Every time I closed my eyes, Julian’s voice echoed in the darkness.She doesn’t know.And she can’t find out yet.The words had burrowed deep, poisoning every thought. I turned onto my side, pulling the duvet tighter around me as if it could shield me from the truth clawing its way to the surface. The house was quiet now, the earlier gathering long dispersed, but the weight of secrets lingered in the air like smoke after a fire.I should have

  • A Prey For My Enemy   The Devil You Chose

    _Tatiana_The drive stretched on for nearly an hour, each mile carved out of heavy silence.Julian gripped the wheel with steady hands, eyes fixed on the dark road ahead. I sat rigid in the passenger seat, forehead pressed against the cool glass of the window, watching the world blur past in streaks of shadow and distant headlights. The convoy trailed us—black SUVs with tinted windows, their presence both protective and suffocating.I should have felt free.The estate was behind me now. The cold stone walls. The armed guards. The endless locks and surveillance. Kain.Especially Kain.But freedom tasted like ash. With every passing mile, something ugly coiled tighter in my chest—dread, maybe, or the sickening weight of uncertainty. My fingers twisted in my lap, knuckles white. The files from his office haunted me: grainy photographs, damning ledgers, names that blurred the line between truth and betrayal. And last night... God, last night. Heat flushed my cheeks at the memory, and I sh

  • A Prey For My Enemy   The Choice She Made

    The night air was cold enough to bite.Kain stood motionless on the rooftop of an abandoned warehouse across the street, one hand resting on the edge of the concrete ledge as he watched the building below.The city's lights painted everything in shades of gold and shadow.Beside him, Dmitri lowered his binoculars."Still nothing."Kain didn't answer.His attention remained fixed on the restaurant entrance.Intelligence had been unusually specific.Julian was meeting someone tonight.Someone important.Someone valuable enough to justify breaking routine.For weeks Julian had been moving pieces across the board with a caution that bordered on paranoia.Burner phones.Unregistered vehicles.Dead drops.Encrypted messages.The behavior didn't fit the harmless image he'd spent years cultivating.Julian knew something.Kain had believed that from the beginning.Tonight he intended to find out what.A vibration buzzed against Dmitri's chest.The giant glanced down at his phone.His expressio

  • A Prey For My Enemy   The Weight of Freedom

    The clock on my nightstand read 8:37 PM.Twenty-three minutes.I stared at the glowing red numbers until they blurred together.Twenty-three minutes until freedom.Twenty-three minutes until I climbed over the south wall and disappeared from Kain Volkov's life forever.It was everything I had wanted.So why did it feel like I couldn't breathe?The room was silent except for the steady ticking of the antique clock near the window. Every second scraped against my nerves.I sat on the edge of my bed, my hands clasped tightly between my knees.The photographs from Kain's office wouldn't leave me alone.My parents.The warehouse.The video.Julian's name.The genetic confirmation.The truth I'd spent fifteen years believing had cracked wide open, exposing something ugly underneath.I should have felt vindicated.Instead, I felt lost.My gaze drifted toward the door.A memory flashed through my head.A dark room.Rain against the windows.Kain's arm wrapped around my waist.The slow rhythm

  • A Prey For My Enemy   Ghost on The Docks

    The binoculars stayed perfectly frozen in my hands.The frozen rain hit the windshield of the SUV, a mindless, scratching rhythm that suddenly sounded like it was miles away. The docks, the rusted crane, Dmitri’s heavy breathing in the seat beside me—all of it faded into a dull, gray static."Boss?" Dmitri's hand moved toward the door handle, his body shifting as he peered through his own scope. "Who is that? Do we move in?"I didn't answer. I couldn't. The cold air in my lungs felt like broken glass.Through the magnified lenses, the older woman stood under the amber dash light of the utility vehicle. Her grey eyes were flat, tracking Julian’s frantic movements with the chilling precision of a machine. She looked exactly the same. The same sharp tilt of the chin. The same unyielding, aristocratic posture.For the first time in fifteen years, I wasn't looking at the docks.The rain on the glass turned into the sound of footsteps on stone. The smell of cold river water became the heavy,

  • A Prey For My Enemy   The Watchman

    _Kain_I drove through the main gates as the estate shrank until the tree line cut it off entirely in the rearview mirror of my sedan, stealing her from my sight. I adjusted the collar of my wool coat. The heavy fabric brushed against the stiff stitches on my neck, and a sharp ache flared through my skin. When I stood at the foot of her bed, her chin had been up, her shoulders braced as if expecting me to strike. Her gaze had flicked to my mouth. Just a heartbeat of curiosity, before she tore her eyes away. Or was she also thinking about last night. “Safe travels,” she had said. Her voice had been entirely too detached for a woman who had just held my life in her hands. I gripped the steering wheel, my palms dry. My hands weren't shaking. The constant, background roar of my life had completely quieted. All because I had slept for three unbroken hours with her spine pressed against my chest. She was my anchor, and she didn't even know it. A brief, cold flash of guilt tightened my t

  • A Prey For My Enemy   Stay or Leave

    _Tatiana_The footsteps had been growing closer for several seconds, each one tightening the knot in my stomach. Then the door handle turned with a heavy click. The sound I'd been dreading. I hit the power button on the monitor. The screen went dark, throwing the desk back into shadow as I slid out

  • A Prey For My Enemy   Open Doors

    TATIANA My breath caught in my throat, a sharp prickle of sweat breaking out along my hairline despite the chill of the early morning. I stood perfectly still on the threshold. I listened for sounds in heavy silence of the corridor. The air in the office smelled of cigarettes. I came looking fo

  • A Prey For My Enemy   The Silence Between Us

    TATIANA Kain’s thumb kept caressing my skin, but his fingers weren’t digging in with the bruising force from before. He was awake, his breath hit the back of my neck in a slow, deliberate cadence. Neither of us spoke. I kept my eyes fixed on the ceiling, as a wave of disloyalty to the peop

  • A Prey For My Enemy   Stay or Leave

    TATIANAThe heavy click of the turning door handle shattered the silence.Instinct took over before my brain could process the panic. I didn’t shut down the computer screen; there was no time. I slid out of the leather chair, my bare feet silent on the rug, and dove behind the heavy velvet drapes m

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