Averyprettygirl

Madeline Rose had only ever worked in her father's local blacksmith shop and occasionally helped her mother at the farm. Her skin had become tanned from the hot sun, but despite all of this, she did not complain. Even though she didn't come from a wealthy home, she was content. 



However, her life turned upside down when she stumbled upon a darkness that refused to leave her alone. 




There was him, a man cloaked in mystery and malice, a presence that sent chills down her spine. His eyes, shrouded in shadows, held a depth of darkness that seemed to swallow the light around him. 





When their paths crossed, Madeline felt a cold dread wash over her, as if she had invited a malevolent force into her world.

The Devil's Embrace

I beg your forgiveness for the delay. Please accept my humble apologies and enjoy these three chapters as a token of my regret.

A long sigh escaped Draven's lips as he felt her soft breath near his ears. It had been a while before Madeline finally drifted to sleep. Every breath she took, her skin touching him, her mere presence was enough to make him lose control.

His eyes flew open, greeted by the glow of the lamb painted on the ceiling above. He then looked at her; her eyes were shut, her lips - the same ones he had almost kissed in the dining room - were slightly parted, as if inviting him, drawing him towards her again.

What a marvelous sight to behold. However, he mustn't lose himself in this moment.

Draven quickly looked away. Yes, she was his wife, but it was all a facade. She was here for a purpose, and once that was fulfilled, he would have to let her go.

Far Away