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

My fingers were gripping too tightly on my dress. I stepped inside the house where I knew the devil was waiting.

The sound of his voice made my footsteps falter, perhaps I might have had the opportunity to run back if Fred was not solidly behind me. I guess he was safely guiding me to his master who had ordered my presence.

My eyes fell upon Lucian the moment I stepped inside the overly large living room. He was dressed in a black business suit, his hair was brushed neatly backward.

His commanding presence oozed dominance from where he stood, merely a few feet away from me.

The power of his gaze made my stomach coil with tension, my heart was pounding heavier and heavier, I thought I would pass out.

His eyes lingered on my face and slowly trailed down my flowery dress and flat sandals before returning to my face.

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