Mated To The Enemy Zareth
It's hard to see in the storm, but what my eyes land on can’t be explained by poor vision alone.
There is an enormous man lying in the dirt and not any man—a Zareth. A demonic humanoid creature with blue skin, yellow eyes, horns, and catlike ears. He has muscles for days, thick, luxurious black hair, a black-tufted tail, and sharp claws instead of nails. His face would be pretty, really pretty, if he weren't glaring at me like he wanted me dead.
Ice-cold fear immediately prickles down my back when I realize how easily this massive man could kill me.
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