The Seduction Of The Damned.
Two souls, forged in suffering, would collide in a dance of darkness and desire, testing the limits of love and redemption.
Their paths meet when Asher's sister becomes the target of a predator, and Kaidƫn sees an opportunity for justice. As they navigate their dark worlds, they must confront the demons that haunt them.
Will Asher's desire for protection and Kaidƫn's quest for vengeance spark a twisted romance, or will their shattered reflections destroy them?
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āYou killed my mother.ā Asher's voice trembled with fury.
KaidĆ«n's smile was cold, almost mirthful. āWho gave your sister to her husband who sold her to pay off his debts.ā
āI watched you murder her in cold blood!ā Asherās fists clenched around the gun he held pointed at the killer, memories of that night flooding back.
KaidĆ«n leaned closer, a sinister smile creeping onto his face. "I remember begging you to look away. But you didnāt. Did you enjoy it, Asher? Watching the woman who shattered your world writhe in agony? Or would you prefer to keep that little secret buried deep? Ah, but donāt answer that. Come, help me gather the pieces of your father's remains. Itās time to tidy up this little mess."
Asherās eyes widened in horror, realization crashing over him like a wave. All this time, he had been unaware that he was not only a witness to his fatherās murder, but had watched it unfold until the very end, just like he had done that night when he watched his motherās murder. Nodding, he picked up the severed hand of his fatherāthe same hand that had beaten and broken him until his skin grew numb to pain.
āOh, sweet Emily, if only you could see our father now. How the mighty have fallen.ā