The Reaper's sons
Goodbye, cruel world, for I know Kieran will take me up on my offer.
"Don't move," he whispered in my ear. "I won't bite, I promise," Kieran adds as his ice-cold lips crash against my skin. The feeling is so unfamiliar and strange, but for some reason, I welcome it. I welcome his lips that roam down my neck and slowly take in the taste of my skin. "Let me tell you something, bunny," Kieran whispers between kisses as I tilt my head to give him more access. I steal a glance at Octavius to make sure he's not looking in my direction. Kieran's lips must contain some kind of toxins because I don't want him to stop at all. Just seconds ago, I was willing to do anything to get as far away from them