Alena Nadimian

What happens when the man you are to spend the right of your life with is the spawn of Satan himself? Torture, pain, loss. Could you forgive and forget? Or will your destiny taunt you forever? 


This book contains;

•Torture
•Consensual/Non-Consensual sex scenes
•Suicide 
•Explicit scenes
•Strong language
•BDSM

DEEP-END

I’m always bleeding, and I’m always in pain. But this… this is different. The pain is more of an ache, a growing discomfort in my lower stomach that seems to be expanding downwards and...out.

The fire roars beneath me even more as unconsciousness seems a stupid promise, dangling just out of reach. Every time I Feel myself start to slip, either the fire or the pain in my lower torso keeps me present. Grounds me in the most sadistic, disgusting way.

/"Ughh,/" I whimper, wishing I could reach down and touch my stomach. Something’s very, very wrong.

As the ache morphes into shooting, stabbing pains, I find that I can’t even scream. I can only twitch and cry as it just gets worse.

My line of sight is drawn painfully downward as I feel a trickle start to run down my inner thigh.

Ares is still in front of me, staring at me with an intensity and… glee? Joy? That makes my blood churn in my veins.

Chapter10