Frostbite_

"Do you know what you're getting yourself into?"

He asked his cold hands caressing her thighs.

Gulping heavily she forced a reply out of her quivering lips.
"Yes, am aware"

She replied without batting an eyelid even though she was a bit scared.

"I rule not just here, but the underworld and hell" he whispered his cold hands moving further in her thighs.

"You can't even stand my touch, you're shivering like a bunny."
He gave a hearty chuckle.

"Let's see how well you can please me. If you do well, we move to the next step" He whispered, his breath cold against her skin.



-----------------------------------

Accidentally getting a ticket, she must contest to be the king's wife. Unknowingly to her and the other contestants, the king was in a disguise as a guard leaving his brother in the disguise of the king.
What happens when Cecilia falls deeply for this guard ignoring her quest of winning the king's heart.
She had always been a simple girl who wanted a simple marriage and a simple home which led to her ignoring her quest of becoming the king's wife.
But fate uses that to bring her and the disguised guard together.


-----------------------------------------

Nothing interested him for decades, all he did was to commit gruesome sins. Either by gruesomely taking advantage of anything on skirts, or destroying every thing that stood as an obstacle. He had only one aim, to get so much power to avenge his mother's death.
But all that changed when he met her. She annoyed him yet intrigued him and soon she became his obsession.




But fate wants to keep them apart, Cecilia has to die by the one person she'll ever love, and for Zach, he had to kill the only person he ever loved which was Cecilia.



Will the saying love conquers all stand.

Or will fate play it's keys by forcefully taking Cecilia away

Inescapable: A match made in hell

Zach smiled as he watched her leave the room.


"Linda, I think you're overdoing things. She's a contestant. Treat her like one"


Jacob said slightly annoyed that Linda had tried to hit Cecilia.


"What? You're supporting her too? This is so despicable. Am out of here"


Linda pouted in anger then left the hall.


Zach still bore an amused look on his face. 


He got up, then left the room leaving Jacob alone.


''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''


She hoped she had talked some senses into Linda.


Cecilia was not a person to take nonsense. And she wouldn't tolerate it, even if it was from Linda.


She lay on her bed staring at the ceiling.


She closed her eyes dozing off, and she slept off.


'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''


Cecilia opened her eyes. She was in a dark hallway, and it seemed like she was the only one there.


She heard a grunt from afar and decided to trace it. Water droplets fell from the ceiling until it finally fell on her face.


Using her think to clean it, she realized it was sticky. Shrugging her shoulders, she kept on moving. 


Then she heard a shriek, but this time, it wasn't so far away. She started running towards the sound, not minding the liquid dropping on her from the ceiling.


And soon she got to a dead end. She grazed her hand and saw it was a wall. Truly a dead end. Dropping her hand, it hit something hard and she shrieked biting her lip.


Checking what she hit, she saw it was a handle. 


Feeling it since it was dark, she realized it was really a door handle.


Holding it, she pushed and opened the door.


The sight in front of her was gore. The smell hit her immediately. The smell of blood.


And another thing, Zach, he was tied in the room, blood dripping from his body. The room was bright, far brighter than the hallway she was coming from which made her see.


"Leave here Sweetheart. I don't want them to get you. Please love"


He said raising his head to look at her.


He called her bunny, not this names meant for lovers.


He said giving a low grunt, his face contoured in pain.


She gulped. Why was he calling her this names?


Kiss? One last time? But she'd never kiss him before. It was definitely a dream.


 But why did this dream feel so real. Like she was seeing the past or something in the future.


"Sweet, this is not the time to be shy. Kiss me. I promise you, I won't die. I'll be with you. We'll grow old together. We'll nurture our kids together. Kiss me love"


Right now, Cecilia's head was spinning.


She blinked her eyes continuously then moved closer to him and....


'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''


Her eyes opened to see herself sweating buckets on her bed.


A dream