Poisonlily

[MATURE CONTENT]
[SLOW BURN!]

The moment Talia met him, shrouded by darkness and mystery, the man said to her, "I don't need a mate."

He then disappeared. 

Broken and rejected, Talia had to recover from his ruthless rejection and it was only until a few years had passed since she had healed from the pain and rejection. However, her desire to move on and discover true love didn’t disappear. And when she meets a beautiful stranger whose touches could melt all her doubts and let her feel unworldly desires, how will Talia react when she finds out that the man who had been in her mind and her mate was one and the same?

Can Talia escape from her fate? Or will she succumb from his seductive touches and kisses?

A Touch of Darkness

Lyssander never thought that when he arrived, his bride would be standing in a pool of blood. The sight of the woman who bore his mark slowly falling down as if life had seeped out of her mortal shell brought much anguish to him more than anything. It ran deeper than any ocean and stronger than his will.

As soon as he called out, the dark beast hiding in his shadow, slowly jumped out and headed to where the Daeman was still standing with no signs of movements coming from him. Lyssander couldn't pry his eyes away from her as he gently gathered her body into his arms. Buzzing could be heard in his ears as he urged, "Open your eyes, bride. I need you to open your eyes for me."

The last word was unconsciously brought out. It was filled with agony.

Then, there was a response. Her lashes fluttered and shook.

Safe Place