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 didn't know how long I stood out here gathering the courage to enter inside, but my legs were starting to hurt, Inhaling deeply through my nose, my fingers touched the handle of the door, then I slowly pulled it open.

"Why the hell would you bring her to this place!" I heard Lucian yell and entered just in time to sew him slamming his hand against the table as he glared at Devin. Perhaps he suddenly got aware of my presence as his head snapped in my direction.

I thought I saw surprise and warmth flashed across his features as he stared at me a bit too long, I also took that moment to stare at him, my heart missed a beat as I thought of how long it had been. A part of me wished to throw my arms around him and tell him how much I've felt his absence and touch, the night and days were never the same without him.

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