LOGIN| Eternal Devotion Series • Completed | Elise Dorne is one of the finest hunters of the Elysium order-cold, precise, and relentless. When she's assigned to track down Vael Laurent D'Rath, a notorious mafia lord who thrives in the shadows, she expects just another mission. But as their deadly game of cat and mouse unfolds, Elise and Vael begin to uncover fragments of a past-memories of another life, another time, where their fates were intertwined in ways far more dangerous than they ever imagined. With every step closer to the truth, the lines between hunter and prey blur, and Elise is forced to question everything she knows. Is Vael truly her enemy, or has destiny bound them together for something far greater than revenge?
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The sheets were still tangled around them, heat clinging to their skin like smoke after a fire neither of them wanted to name. Outside, the world remained quiet — too quiet. But inside, tension crackled louder than thunder. Elise’s fingers slid beneath the pillow. Her eyes, sharp like a blade unsheathed, locked onto the figure beside her. The pistol gleamed silver in the dim light as she raised it. Vael didn’t even flinch. Naked under the sheets, ink-black runes still faintly glowing across his skin, he tilted his head and smiled — slow, dangerous, unafraid. "Kitten," he murmured, voice thick with amusement and something darker. "I told you. You only have three chances to kill me." Her grip didn’t falter. But her voice trembled with fury, and something else she refused to name. "You killed him. Right in front of me, Vael. He begged. He had a family." His gaze didn’t waver. The stars in his eyes burned hotter now, but colder too — like a supernova before collapse. “And if I hadn’t?” he asked, voice low and raw. “He would’ve put a bullet through your skull. He wasn’t pleading. He was calculating.” “I hate you,” she hissed, the words slicing through the haze between them. “I hate how cruel you are. I hate how you always decide for me.” Vael sat up slowly, unbothered by the gun aimed at his heart. “You still owe me a promise,” he said, voice almost a whisper. “And I always collect, sweetie.” Something in her shattered — not her will, but the fragile line between anger and desire, between pain and the memory of his mouth on hers. The air around them trembled with anguish, thick with burning need. “You haunt me,” she whispered. "And you,” he leaned in, teeth grazing her lower lip, “never stop chasing me, little hunter.” Their mouths crashed together — all fury and fire, hands gripping, tearing, needing. Her pistol clattered to the floor, forgotten. Their bodies knew this war too well — the push and pull, the need to destroy and devour. — Elise Dorne is one of the finest hunters of the Elysium order-cold, precise, and relentless. When she's assigned to track down Vael Laurent D'Rath, a notorious mafia lord who thrives in the shadows, she expects just another mission. But as their deadly game of cat and mouse unfolds, Elise and Vael begin to uncover fragments of a past-memories of another life, another time, where their fates were intertwined in ways far more dangerous than they ever imagined. With every step closer to the truth, the lines between hunter and prey blur, and Elise is forced to question everything she knows. Is Vael truly her enemy, or has destiny bound them together for something far greater than revenge? Author: Mowtie Writes Status: Completed Language: English Genre: Fantasy, Mythology, Science Fiction and Romance Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are purely the product of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means—electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise—without the prior written permission of the author.Their pastlife.Century years ago....The temple was deathly silent. Moonlight filtered through the towering stained-glass windows, casting eerie patterns on the marble floor. Torches burned with an unnatural blue glow, illuminating the intricate carvings of Gods long forgotten. The air smelled of incense and dried roses, masking the metallic tang of blood from past sacrifices.Elyssia knelt on the cold stone altar, her wrists bound by sacred silk, her pristine white robes stained with the golden sigils of her impending death. The High Priests, draped in obsidian robes, chanted in unison, their voices rising and falling like a dirge.The kingdom of Elysium had been overrun by monstrous abominations-twisted creatures born from darkness itself. And for centuries, the solution had remained the same: a Holy Priestess offered as a sacrifice to cleanse the land. Tonight, Elyssia was that offering.But she did not want to die.Her heartbeat pounded in her ears as she clenched her fists, the
Elise sat on the edge of the examination table, her heart pounding as the doctor reviewed the results. The sterile scent of the clinic was usually something she disliked, but today, she barely noticed it. Her fingers clenched against the fabric of her dress as she waited.The doctor smiled warmly before finally speaking. "Congratulations, Lady Elise. You're pregnant."For a moment, Elise's mind went blank. The world around her blurred as a whirlwind of emotions surged inside her-shock, disbelief, joy. Her hands instinctively pressed against her stomach, as if to confirm the truth.Pregnant.She was going to have a child.Vaelrath's child.Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes, and a soft laugh escaped her lips. "I... I'm really pregnant?" she asked, still needing to hear it again.The doctor chuckled. "Yes, my lady. Your child is growing strong and healthy."Elise's hands trembled slightly. She had never imagined a moment like this. In every lifetime, in every cruel twist of fate,
The waves crashed against their legs, soaking their clothes as Elise tried to catch her breath from laughter. Vaelrath had pulled her into the water so effortlessly, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. The warmth of his hand still lingered against hers, grounding her in this moment-a moment she never thought they would have.The ocean breeze tousled his red hair, and the golden light of the rising sun made his eyes glow like twin embers. He was looking at her with that familiar expression, one she had seen across lifetimes-devotion, longing, love."Elise," he murmured, voice laced with something deeper.Her heart stuttered. "What?"Vael didn't answer immediately. Instead, he reached into his pocket, water dripping from his fingers as he pulled out something small.Elise's breath caught in her throat.A ring.Not just any ring-the one she had seen him buy at the auction. The one she had secretly watched him purchase, wondering why he had taken interest in something so de
The world had not miraculously healed after the battle. Even with Sorean’s death, the monsters did not vanish overnight. The curse, the cycle of suffering, still lingered like a stain upon existence.But this time, they would not let the world dictate their fate.Vaelrath and Elise stood together, their hands intertwined, their path clear. Instead of severing the world from its monsters through sacrifice, they worked alongside the Elysium Organization, searching for another way—a way that would not demand innocent blood.It wasn’t easy.There were still nights when the sky burned with the screams of the hunted, when villages fell to creatures of nightmare. There were still scars—deep, unhealed wounds in the fabric of their existence.But this time, they fought together.Vaelrath, the dragon feared by the world, stood as their shield.Elise, once a pawn in fate’s cruel game, had become its master.She wielded her power not as a weapon of sacrifice, but as a beacon of hope.And so, they
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