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This was something much darker, much older. A contract with a demon… What kind of power could compel someone to make such a deal? And what would be the cost? The implications spiraled in her mind, twisting and turning until she felt almost dizzy with the enormity of it. “What happened to the woman who kept this diary?” she asked quietly, almost afraid to hear the answer.

Forcing her to witness the killing of all her friends in this heinous and savage way, drowning in a wave of guilt every time the siren enters them and chooses one of them, so she is forced to listen to their cries and wails until they finish them once and for all, and the shame with which this demon drive will defile her. She opened her eyes, staring at the depth of his empty eyes that were attracting her to their decision without any effort, losing herself in their darkness. She felt her mouth float with a viscous, disgusting liquid that tasted like gall running down her throat, which was stubbornly resisting not swallowing, urging her to vomit, and only then did she regain consciousness an

How the hell she hasn't gotten herself fired baffles me. Her big eyes staring intently at me, hoping I would answer. All I did was stare at her soft looking lips. They were inviting and tempting. Since I got locked up in this hell hole, I haven't been sexually active, not that I wanted to be but Sky, she's awakened that monster and it's not going back in anytime, well at least not until it gets what it wants.

"In that case, this plate of crumbs, along with everything else I don't want in this house, are hers." Sebastian's face turned livid. He stared at me for a few seconds before suddenly sneering. "Since you're so generous, let Winnie accompany me to the charity gala in Manhattan in three days." I smiled and nodded in agreement. "Sure, then I'll trouble Winnie to take care of you for me." Sebastian felt like he had punched a pillow. He loosened his tie in frustration and stormed off with Winnie. Watching their car disappear at the edge of the manor, I turned around and went back to my bedroom, locking the door. From the most hidden compartment of my wardrobe, I took out a black handbag. Inside

I know how my woman hated begging. “Are you seriously going to make me beg?” she asked, annoyed, and I shrugged, she rolled her eyes and started touching herself. This woman would never let me win. She looks in my eyes and starts fingering herself, “Heath!” she moaned out load with a grin. “You really are evil.” “Ahhhh……” she ignores me and continues to enjoy herself while moaning my name. “Ugh…...” yanking her hand away, positioning my face to her p*ssy, “not making me beg anymore?” this scheming woman, my scheming woman.

It was one of her favorite novels; VERITY BY COLLEN HOOVER. Not long before Christiana's life took a drastic turn, she borrowed the book from one of her workmates and had only read five chapters of the book before she was kidnapped. But she couldn't deny that only the first chapter of the book got her so hooked that she couldn't put it down. And now, the silly women ended up forgetting she was supposed to only take a peek and leave. She became so engrossed in the novel she was reading that she didn't hear the bathroom door creaking open. Well, not until...

All her mind was that the lady would feel scared and apologize but her expectations were cut short. The lady glared at Joan like she is just making empty threats “ I know who you are, A dumb model who fucks around for endorsement deals, Every sensible person knows you to be a witch but your camouflage is working well for you” The lady hissed hatefully. She turned her head to the right side to bring out a novel from her bag, The novel titled ‘ Hello Kitten, Run by Anonymous Author’ She is a lover of dark romance. Joan looked at the lady with anger, and hatred that she couldn't teach the girl a lesson. She tried to calm herself down till the plane landed but her mind betrayed her.

And the one sat on that chair, ready and waiting for them, was The Seer. She had a beautiful pale face with long ebony hair, that flowed down her shoulder and reached the ground in one long shiny column. Her body, however, was hunched over and her limbs were completely disproportionate, with her arms being too long for her body and her neck being too skinny for her head. It looked like immortality had kept her alive for so long, it was now taking the cost of it out of her body. Where her eyes should have been, instead glowed solid white orbs, that looked like they burned with the brightness of her soul - and Sephora suddenly realised where the light had come from. But those eyes were tired a