LOGINI just blush in return, biting my lower lip. “It’s nice to meet you, Liam.” I murmur. My eyes are on the things in his hand. I wonder that’s in them. I’m aching to know. A smirk forms on his face, like he can read my thoughts. “Here.” He hands them to me. I take them from him. Woah. How does he ho
- HAZEL - ‘Let’s meet tonight. Anywhere you choose, I have something special for you.’ Killian sent me that text earlier today and ever since, I couldn’t help but wonder where we should go or what the special thing may be but the anticipation is killing me. Driving me crazy. The funny part of
She texted me. Thinking of the angel- my Hazel is no devil- if at all, I am the devil. ‘Good morning. Get a good rest? I know I did. Although would’ve preferred waking up to you.’ I read. I should not be this delighted by a text message. My cheeks should not be this burned due to a wide grin on m
- KILLIAN - ‘I am sure you guessed I won’t find you. Time’s up.’ I read the message I sent to the murderer on my phone screen, while rinsing my face in the sink. Placed by the sink on the sink counter is my phone, the message open before me. It is time. The hour I have been waiting for to have
- KILLIAN - She’s asleep. She always sleeps off so quickly after we indulge in anything sexual. It’s always so marvelling to watch. How relaxing and pleasurable it is for her to make her fall asleep. It also gives me time to spend watching her. Time I’ve not really had recently. I let out a sigh,
“I think they’ll be handsome. And well trained. Like their father.” Killian lets out a sigh at my words. “I think what I fear the most is having my kids turn out to be like me. Birthing them under the curse of my existence. I wouldn’t want to do that to them. Especially people so innocent of it.”







