AngelaShyna

18 + DARK ROMANCE CONTAINING EXPLICIT SCENES. 

"Take off your clothes Brie! You can't run from me! I'll always catch you, little mouse." His menacing voice rang out.
I was already caged between him and the wall, there was nowhere left to run.
He caught my wrists in a strong grip, until I cried out from the pain.
"Please I'm not ready! I need some more time" I sobbed, my whole body shaking badly,I was willing to do anything to reach out to whatever little humanity he has left.
His eyes were cold. Merciless. 
He was going to hurt me, I knew it. 
"But you were ready to run away with that bastard, weren't you? " The smirk on his face as he taunted me betrayed the icy rage that simmered in his eyes.
"You belong to me, Brie! I'm your husband! And I won't be denied of my rights, Refuse me again, I dare you to Brie!" He hissed, his grey eyes simmering with hot fury.

What happens when Gabriella Thorne gets forced into an arranged marriage with Lucian Castiel.
He is Cold. Brutal. He gets anything he wants. 
What happens when he's determined to TAINT Gabrielle's innocence with his darkness. 
Is there a flicker of light at the end of the tunnel, or would she be forever tainted by his Psychotic Obsession?

Tainted Desire

I slammed the door of my home office closed and took furious strides to sit behind my desk. 


The last thing on my mind was anything fucking work-related. 


She had allowed that name slip out of those pretty lips! 


My mind drifted to the moment she told me that she loved him, that she would always think of him even while with me.


A snarl rumbled from my chest. How dare she! How dare she dream of giving her heart to someone that wasn't me! 


I saw red spots then, my fingers craved to destroy everything around me. 


I didn't think I've ever been this upset and enraged. 


The should be no space to accommodate any other man except me! not even in that pretty head of hers. Not ever. 


She was my wife and fucking belonged to me! 


My fingers ached to snap something, preferably her throat from which those words had been uttered. 


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