The Reaver Chronicles: Raziel (Book 1)
This was the very outcome I had desperately sought to prevent, and yet, here we were, bound together by some unseen force.
Despite my struggles, I found myself unable to break free from Raphael's grasp. It was as if The Darkness had become a palpable, magnetic force, drawing us inexorably together the moment our skin made contact. Dark energy pulsed through me, thrilled to have finally brought us to this point. I could feel its power surging, eager to claim dominion over me once more.
Raphael's drenched form seemed to radiate an otherworldly allure, the relentless rain only adding to his dark, brooding charm. I cursed myself for entertaining such treacherous thoughts, but they persisted, flo
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