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"'I don't care, Sarah. I despise you. I despise the whole of you." Xavier's growl sent shivers down her spine. His piercing blue eyes locked onto hers, seeing right through her. 

Tears welled up as he sneered, "I'm Xavier Adrian. Your feelings mean nothing." Sarah's heart shattered as his words pierced through her innocent heart. 

"Then who am I to you?" she trembled. Xavier's whisper sent  fear coursing through her veins and he slowly let out his usual sinful smirk

"I'm the Devil and you're my prey."


"When darkness reigns, survival is luxury."


Sarah Parker, a 19-year-old aspiring journalist, once dreamed of uncovering truth and making a name for herself. But when tragedy struck, her world shattered, leaving her with emotional scars. Now, she's forced into the dark world of the Sin-Nation Empire, where Xavier Adrian reigns.

Xavier Adrian, the CEO of Nexus Tech by day and the leader of Sin-Nation-Empire at night, hides a tortured soul behind his piercing blue eyes. The son of Andrew Adrian, his blood comes with power and violence, and Xavier knows that the shades of a father’s sins are something one cannot run away from.

When the two broken souls meet, Sarah is confronted with a side of her own darkness as twisted as nightmare and Xavier faces a bigger nightmare .

In a world where loyalty is luxury and survival is a constant battle, can Sarah and Xavier find a way to overcome their demons, or will they become each other's destruction?

The Devil's Prey: He Wants Me

"When… are you coming back home?" she asked him.

Xavier tried to respond, but his tongue felt heavy, his breath uneven. The words wouldn't come out properly. He tried to say something but he was too weak to let out a word. He tried to focus on the driving but nothing was working at the moment for him.

"Xavier?" Her voice held a hint of concern now. "Are you okay?"

He forced himself to speak. "I… I'm… almost—"

A sharp pain stabbed through his side, making him groan involuntarily.

"Xavier?" Sarah's tone was sharper now, alarm creeping into it. "What's wrong? You don't sound—Xavier, talk to me!"

He opened his mouth, but his response came out slurred, barely understandable. His grip on the steering wheel loosened, his hands growing numb.

THE CRASH