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Raised in a convent and destined for the life of a nun, Anythe’s world shatters on her 18th birthday when she discovers a dark, seductive truth—she’s a succubus, a creature born of sin and desire. Fleeing the only home she’s ever known, Anythe becomes an outcast, hunted by both the holy and the profane.
She has to make some heavy decisions and each one, has a consequence... Good or bad, or both.
And one of these consequences bring her into the hands of an Angel, sent down to kill her and her likes. She's the last one he needs to finish to return to the holy place but he seems to have a terribly hard time finishing the job.
But the closer she grows to him, the harder it becomes to deny the bond forming between them—a bond that could doom them both.

Demons, Angels and Everything In Between

"Aaannnd cut!" The director yells as the kiss scene is done. "Miss Lena, that was superb. I am so sure that everyone will shed a tear or two when they watch that moving scene. Even the kiss is so well done."

Lena nods politely as she scoots away from the male lead who stares after her, licking his lips as he watches her go.

She walks into the makeup area to get her makeup removed when the male lead saunters into the room behind her.

All the members of staff chuckle and murmur amongst themselves but they oblige, closing the tent door behind them.

Lena looks at him innocently, through the long mirror in front of her. "What was what? Mr. Harry?"

"That kiss. That could not possibly be the only kiss that a movie scene deserves. You were begging for more with your mouth and ten you pull away."

Lena keeps a straight face as he watches him rant. "It's just a movie scene, I don't see why you are so worked up about it."

Harry paces up and down, his face red. "Do you like me by any chance? That's the only reason behind such a sincere kiss. That kiss is no doubt the best I have had in my life and I want more, I want it again and again…"

Lena smirks as she pushes back the chair and stands up. "You should have said so from the start."

Harry's heart is beating so loud and fast as she leans over him, enshrouding him in her shadow as she bends lower and lower as every second passes. Then she shoves him lightly into a small camping chair. She places her legs on his laps and puts his hands on her thighs, her eyes glinting with malevolence.

"Yes." He replies without any hesitation.

"Fine. I'm not one to turn down a moment like this."

Publicly regarded as pure and humble, Lena takes his lips in her mouth fiercely and kisses his senses away, taking dominance of his mouth and whole being. She has him pinned down into the chair, unable to move and gasping for breath but she is not stopping.

Soon enough, he starts tapping on her back fast and hard, trying to get her to leave him alone but Lena does not stop, kissing him even to the back of his throat, kissing him so much that he starts to gasp.

When it feels like he will pass out, Lena finally stands up, her eyes fading back into black. "Was that enough already? You are a weak one." She walks back to her makeup chair and picks up a wet wipe and wipes her lips while making sure that he is watching her.

"When you're done gasping like you're drowning, please call the staff back in, I need to get the makeup removed."

Still sprawled on the chair and breathing hardly, Harry watches the woman as she relaxes into her chair while watching him through the mirror.

Strange thing is, even though it felt earlier like he was going to die from the immense pleasure, he still wants it again.

Just Two Movie Stars.