"We must stop!" She breathed out and removed her wrists from his hold. She straightened her dress and began to walk away.
"How long do you think you'll be able to run away from me? I'll catch up to you eventually." He replied.
There was an ominous demonic glare in her angelic eyes. They said she was nothing but the darkness, a living embodiment of terror. She was the assassin, roaming across centuries, killing and hiding. She had known blood and death her entire life, but what she didn't know...

“You’re trembling.” His fangs grazed my skin, sending a violent shudder down my spine. “Are you afraid, sweet boy?”
I was. But I was also something worse.
Addicted.
His tongue flicked over my pulse, and I gasped, arching into him as pleasure and fear tangled inside me.
Lucien chuckled, dark and sinful. “Oh, Elias,” he purred, “you’ll beg me for more before the night is over.”
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I was never supposed to be here.
One moment, I was just a human trying to survive with my little brother. Th...