The Devil’s Crown

My knees wobbled, panic consuming every inch of me as I forced myself to meet his gaze. “What the hell do you want from me?” He leaned closer, his breath grazing my ear. “Your touch…. It stole my power. And I want you to undo whatever you did to me. Right here…right now!” I flinched. “How…. how am I supposed to do that?” My voice cracked, fragile and trembling. His lips curled into a snarl. I watched him stride back to the bed until he was seated. He fell back slightly, fingers dug into the sheets while he threw his legs apart like he was in a goddamn cinema. “I want you to pull out my cock… stroke me like you did the first time. Until my power is back.” They call him Lucifer the Devil. She calls him a murderer To some, he is a ghost who appears only twice in a lifetime, once to make an offer, and the second time to claim his reward—death. Lorenzo Scofield in search of his lover, from his past life who was unjustly killed by his villagers, became a heartless, cruel and ruthless devil. Just a touch from Evelyn Martins at a night when the full moon appeared, her blue eyes meeting his red eyes took everything from him. And for that she was forced to be bound to him for one year. But what they never expected was that their hatred could burn into something far more dangerous—love. Now Evelyn must fight the struggles of life with the devil himself, the very man she once swore never to be with.