"I'm going to own every part of you Laila" he whispered, his voice was a husky drawl. I felt my insides churn, but in a good way. The way he slowly says my name, like he could taste it at the top of his tongue. I could feel his minty breath fanning the side of my neck. "Laila"- He groaned my name again. I can feel his bulge on my stomach telling me the crazy things he's going to do once I say the word. I couldn't help but struggle, I wasn't struggling to be free from the way he pinned me on my bedroom door. I was struggling to be touched. He kissed the side of my neck, sending waves after waves of shock and pleasure, making me soak my panties even more I bit my lip due to the intense feeling to the point of drawing blood. I finally freed one of my hands from his grip and dragged him by the collar, kissing him fiercely., He kissed me back causing my body to flush with heat. The heat seemed to travel through my veins, warming my insides, just as I felt a rush of euphoric bliss envelope me, he drew away and I immediately missed the lovely heat. Then I woke up. ******** Imagine being wanted by the devil himself, even in your dream. Ever since I stepped into that company, the largest company in the world owned by the devil himself, to the world he is just a ruthless CEO, a normal human. They don't even know they are working for the devil, and I am his mate. Can I really resist the pull if the mate bond, or what if this has nothing to do with the mate bond. Everything about this man seems to draw me from those hypnotic eyes. His eyes were the type of brown that was like sweet chocolate, the chocolate that seems to melt from the slightest bit of heat. Then those sharp lips. I'm beyond saving I Know. But the devil having a mate will bring chaos to the world. Hell will literally break loose. Many sees love as weakness, no one really sees it as strength. ***** If only I knew their main fear wasn't about our bond. It's mostly about the destruction we are going to create. My Child.

They call him The Son of Death—the faceless king who rules the city from the shadows. No one knows his real name. No one has seen his face. They only know one thing: if he deems you unworthy, you disappear.Rose a rare beauty born in the slums with a taste for chaos—She was on her way to find her real parents, when a poison disguised as candy turned her into a monster. One train ride. Dozens dead. Blood on her hands she never wanted... Just one train ride her once calm peaceful like turned into a bloody nightmareThere are voices like whisper in her head and 'him' .. just his voice could shut the voices up, Those eye they seem dull but at the same time it feels like they where holding her making her breathless, everything about him seems to draw her in the most sinful way... she came to find her parents she can't let him get in the way!!