He wants to kill me . . . More than that, he wants to see me die.
I don’t know him. I’ve only heard about him throughout my short life.
It is my destiny to die at his hand when he sacrifices me to the Fates . . .
All so that my death can bring back his obsession.
The woman he loves.
He’s my death.
But he’s more than that.
He’s the air that destroys me with each breath. An addiction I never planned on having.
I’ve mated to my killer.
Either way, I’m going to die.
The question now is if I can survive long enough for him to complete his sacrifice and bring back the woman he truly adores.
Fourteen-thousand years ago, I locked away my powers.
The loss of one woman took everything from me. I made a deal to wait. To sacrifice an innocent that would be born in the f
I was drugged.
Now, I’ve woken up in a dark, luscious room.
A deviant playground.
I’m not alone.
The person that was drugged and taken with me is here, too.
Someone that I had come to see as a brother.
My best friend.
Suddenly, there’s a voice coming through the speakers, telling us we’ve both been chosen to die.
The only way out? Do everything we’re told to do.
This person wants to watch us. They want to be entertained. As she says, “I want to see you come.”
It’s simple: either we sleep together, or die.
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The obsession that ensues . . .
He told me he only wanted sex with me.
I’ve agreed to his terms.
Elijah will be my first lover—I’ll let him have my virginity.
But I won’t give him anything other than that.
She was supposed to be one of many.
My greatest conquest yet.
But she’s in my blood now. Inside my fucking soul.
It won’t end at just the sex with us.
I won’t let it.
She was the sexiest, juiciest thing I’d ever laid eyes on, and I couldn’t have her.
I knew her as a child.
Her father was best friends with mine.
When he asked, of course I agreed to bring her into my company as an intern.
I had no idea what the hell I was getting myself into.
My body wants her and no one else—and I know, despite how hard I’m fighting it, I’m going to end up having her.
Eleven years separate me and that girl.
My relationship with her father is too important to risk losing.
Fucking her has become an obsession I can’t let go.
And making sure no one else has her is going to become my God damned downfall.