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The Devil's Cure

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Her body was on fire. Her nerves trembled as if in need of something she had not experienced. She felt the heat run through every fiber of her body building up in her s*x.

“Oooh,” she moaned as she felt something rubbing between her thighs. Yes... yes... that’s it I want more!

She tried to open her eyes, and when she finally did, she saw a pair of golden eyes intently looking at her.

In her foggy mind, she remembered him as the man she bumped into...

She tried to pull him closer to her, but he was gone in an instant.

The moment his body left hers, she felt a sudden chill. Then the fire burning inside her lit up again, making the heat and pressure building up in her s*x unbearable.

Slowly, her hands slithered towards the spot between her legs. She rubbed over her panties in a circular motion. She let out a loud moan when she felt how good it was. Yes... this is what she needs...

But someone grabbed her hands away and pinned it above her head. She lazily opened her eyes again to see who it was—who dared to stop her newly found pleasure.

Again, she saw the man with the golden eyes. She smiled. “Why are you stopping me, Mister Pervert? I need to release this heat... I’m burning...”

“Let me do it for you. With your inexperience, you will only end up hurting yourself.” He whispered in his deep s****l voice.

He became a vampire through a failed experiment, while she was supposed to be nothing but a tool brought to life to be his cure.

What happens when they fall in love?

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Prologue
          “Mama! It hurts!” the child cried after she fell on her knees. She was too tired to even stand. Her body trembled with exhaustion.           The poor child tried to keep pace with her mother as they ran through the woods. She didn’t know why they were running or what they were running from, but when she saw the fear and urgency in her mother’s eyes, she knew they were in danger. They’d been running for hours, not looking back even once. She knew it from the total darkness that now enveloped everything around them.           Her mother tightly gripped her hand in hers, pulling her up every time she stumbled on large roots or broken branches. With thirst and hunger already consuming her mind and body, she couldn't move one more step. Tears ran down on her cheeks as she felt the searing pain of her barefoot. She'd twisted her ankle, and the pain was unbearable for the six-year-old child.           “My dear child, we have to keep moving. We haven’t lost them yet!” Her mother sat in front of her, but her wary eyes darted around them.           “But, Mama! I can’t run anymore!”           “Hush... Don’t cry, love. I’m sorry you have to suffer like this. But if you cry too loud, the bad people will hear you and find us.”           As if on cue, they heard a rustling sound behind the trees.           “Come now, we can’t stay here anymore.” She gathered her in her arms and slowly stepped back, listening carefully for any movements around them.           The child clung to her mother’s dress, feeling the erratic beating of her heart in her chest. She was about to turn around and run when a man appeared in front of them.           “Sarah, give it up! Give me the child and I'll let you live,” said the man in a cold voice that sent a shiver across the woman’s skin. The child looked at the man, who was almost invisible in his black suit against the dark of the night, if not for his shimmering, blue, hawk eyes, eyeing them with intent.           “No! You can’t have her! Not while I'm still alive!” She stepped back, only to be startled as her foot nearly slipped off the edge of a cliff she hadn't realized they were standing on.           “Sarah, you don’t know what you're doing! She’s not yours and will never be yours! You're blinded by your emotions!”           “No! Stop it! She’s mine! She’s my daughter! And I'll never let any of you hurt her or have a drop of her blood! We’d rather die!”           The woman tightened her grip on the child and took another step back, falling off the edge of the cliff. The child, with her eyes, opened wide in horror, saw the man standing at the edge of the cliff, his arms outstretched while shouting, “Noooooo!”

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