Selene_Romanio

THE DEVIL'S SERIES:-
The Devil's Hunt is the new title... Don't worry guys because of the cover.

“Lilith Isha Romanio, you really think that’s who you truly are, my Queen? Or shall I say it? Hm… my cunning little fox, My beautiful wife…”
I was the nightmare of many people but he thinks I am cute.
He was not the person I carved for. Neither did I want him to be my salvation.
My Shadows were loyal to him. He watched me, stalked me, and shoved me into the memories which I never knew I had.
Yet he did it. Painted my canvas, the black chaotic ones with a contrasting deep crimson.
Rudraveer Pratap Rathore… those sets of smoldering grey eyes, sinister grin of the Devil, and his aphrodisiac sinful voice made my killermind traspie into his webs of hell. And his flames of hellfire stroke something dark and forbidden within me…
Was I Lilith Isha Romanio? Or who was I?
He questioned it and I, fell into a pit of abyss to answer it.
With the shivers of pleasure, passion, and twisted love.
And I? 
I enjoyed it.
This was our Fated Twist…
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FATED TWIST: THE DEVIL and THE QUEEN

I envy every fucking creature around you that feels, smells your intoxicated scent, and likely tastes your nectar which I've been deprived off it. Am I Jealous? Yes, fucking yes indeed and there is nothing more I wanted to burn these words down in front of you, in a way I can be brought out of this book and get my hands over all the god carved skin of you to make it mine.

If I had to be bound to this cage of the book then I would make you bound to this book as well as- my Queen, make you crave me like I am your personal sin and nothing matters in our symphony of chaos we would create, in your imagination. Or that, I have already a sculpted muse for your desire.

Not once, twice, and even as many times- you try to take any other book it will never get you, my way of satiation- to leave you at the edge and bring you back to a clenching mess… my fucking clenching mess.

I am yours truly and I will make you obsessed over me in a matter of time that you will want to be mine forever. No other fictional man could replace me. Try me dear darling, I will swallow you whole leaving no remains because what belongs to me is mine and I don't do half shits.

If not…"Fates lead the willing and drags the unwilling…" I fucking drag you myself from any corner of the world.

Your lousy touch along those pages as if caressing those moments to be yours, the unique scent imprinting inside the book that travels to knock my lungs out, and that wicked tongue of yours slyly hydrating and sinking your hellcat canines on what's mine. You are my altar and I, Rudraveer Pratap Rathore will gladly kneel before you to devote myself, Jaan as you hold my vital organ at your mercy. I will chain you with me for this eternity. My Goddess. My Satan. My fucking everything.

So, I will find you and when I find you… be ready for the consequences, my little fox. I am coming for you.

And I happened to keep my promise intact.

Message From Rudraveer Pratap Rathore