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He paid no heed to the blood streaming down his forehead as he crawled on the ground like a worm, slamming his head against the floor repeatedly. "Nicole! I'm sorry! I've realized how wrong I've been! Give me another chance! I love you! You're the only one I've ever loved! It was Daisy! That bitch seduced me!" He slammed his head against the ground over and over again. The dull thuds echoed through the cathedral, his forehead quickly turning into a bloody mess. Alas, I didn't even care to look at him. Instead, I turned away, looped my arm through my father's, and sauntered out of the chaotic wedding venue without hesitation.

Redemption Prologue 01. in the Hands of the Gypsy 02. The Footsteps of the Guardian 03. The Face of Hatred 04. Awakening from the shadows 05. Crucified 06. The return of the devil 07. Voices, footsteps and tears 08. In search of his slave 09. Salty tears 10. Sealed Destinies 11. At a glance 12. Behind the eyes of the past 13. Evil's new plans 14. Chiromancy 15. Among families and friends

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I am plainly too emotional for my own good. "There was only a hope for her appearance after nothing happened on wards for many decades. The fulfilment of a recursive unsettlement. Men of all ages were drawn to her but would never give her true love; which she yearned for. For she was tied to one! The only one! One she unfortunately detested with every fiber within her but must fight all odds to love. He came from the very roots of beasts! Ruthlessness was a common trait however, surrendering willfully and wholesomely at heart to one of a chosen by their mother, the deity they call the moon goddess was a more admirable trait. He was a wolf! of pure blood and bone! Whereas, she was a pure witc

Ciara said to me, and I nodded. "And the people who attacked us, who are they?" I asked Ciara once again. "It's the new Alpha of the Red Moon Pack; he said that your mate killed his father during the war he had waged in order to rescue you, and he came to avenge his father's death, and knowing how strong your mate was, he brought his vampire friend along," Ciara explained to me once again. "I'm very grateful to you and Richard for saving my life and that of my baby," I said to the both of them, and they nodded.

I know the romance is less because thats what I told you it's a sad story of redemption and coming out of vengeance of revenge than romance. Sinfully Yours. The story is dark romance with erotic content. It's like a faithful relation with a sinful obsession. So don't forget to give a try to my new story. You wouldn't be disappointed. I hope you enjoyed the story. Till the next Story adios.

Adam's P.O.V I’m a fucking idiot. That has to be it. Why else would I have agreed to Stephanie’s revenge plan if I weren’t one? I didn’t need this sort of distraction in my life. Especially now that I’m just barely managing to forget about Tracy. I’ll admit, the benefits of agreeing to this little contract marriage were sort of beneficial to me, they weren’t what engineered my decisions. Loneliness did.

I stared at him, fingers tightening around the edge of the table, heart beating in a way I didn’t like. It almost felt like he had reinvented himself, cloaked his cruelty beneath tailored suits and warm-toned charm. Like tormenting others was his old hobby and charming them into disarming smiles had become his new one. And clearly, it worked. That must be why women still fluttered around him like desperate moths to a flame, not caring if they got burned. They didn’t see the ashes he left behind. But I wasn’t them. I refused to be them. I didn’t believe this garbage he was selling about redemption. Redemption wasn’t something you gifted like a diamond necklace. It was something you earned wit

The sadness didn't leave me but it began to change. It started to harden into something else—cold and permanent. The human doctor named Calista Rivers was dead. The woman sitting under this bridge only wanted one thing now. "Dante Cross thinks he won" I said, my voice turning flat and steady as stone. "He thinks he broke me because he took my father." "He doesn't know what you are yet" Kael said, his silver eyes flashing with a dangerous, lethal light in the gloom. "He thinks you are just a prize to be collected. He doesn't know about the executioner's light inside your blood."