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"None of my pawns signified love but then he came along, disintegrating the whole chessboard to dust."
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Einstein said, 'The weak revenge. The strong forgive. The intelligent ignore.'
To hell with that. I believe in 'Revenge is a dish best served cold.'

For all that pain, the gore, and those blood-curdling screams that haunted me for the past 16 years, I am here. Right inside the den of those wolves who ripped my happy world to shreds.

Inch by inch, drop by drop, they will pay their sins. But my vengeance did not include him.

Archer Cardale. An enigma. There is something about him that can catch my attention in a room full of people, that made me choose him as my husband, as a pawn in my revenge. And there has to be something about him that makes me fall for him...hopelessly.

I had nothing to lose... until him. 

He has no idea about what I am, about what I went through but he holds me close when I have nightmares. He kisses the coldness in my heart. 

But once he discovers that the girl in his bed and in his heart is the very same monster who is responsible for the brutal, cold-blooded murders happening around him, will he still hold me close? Or will he save those monsters who turned me into one?

In the end, will he choose them? Or will we watch their downfall together?
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After their first time—

She whispered, ''That was...'' 

''Hmm?'' he played with her hair.


"...something,'' she finished.

''Your vocabulary sucks,'' Archer chuckled. 

"You have something better to describe what happened between us?" 

"C'était un rêve devenu réalité pour moi,'' he smiled, looking at her stunned face.
(Translation: It was a dream come true for me)

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[No rape or major misunderstandings. There will be explicit steamy scenes, a bit of angst, and it's a slow-burn romance. No direct jumping and doing stuff ahem!]
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The Siren's Vengeance

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Her eyes were a few shades darker than the color of the dress and it looked like it was made for her.

She was stunning just standing there with a frown etched between her brows.

Elvina strode towards him and snapped her fingers in front of his eyes, ''What are you thinking about?"

''You look beautiful,'' he whispered even before his mind could contemplate over the words.

Elvina's frown loosened. She tilted her head to the side and glanced at her reflection in the mirror before she looked back at him, ''You...''

He interrupted her, ''I just knew that this dress was exceptional. It makes you look nice,'' he said before she started assuming things.

Elvina, who was about to say that 'You don't have to tell me about it. I know that I was born beautiful', paused, a look of disbelief creeping on her face.

What did he mean that she looked beautiful because of the dress?

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