THE DEVIL'S PROMISE
 

protected. worshipped. his.

if the past has taught me anything, it’s that the safest place for me is in blade’s arms. our souls are two pieces of the same scarred and fragile puzzle. we got our happily ever after, and attempting to cut him out of my life is something i will never do again.

or so i thought.

even the hardest stone crumbles under pressure, and our once-unbreakable bond is being tested in a way neither of us are prepared for. the road we’ve walked has always been paved in landmines rather than gold, and we’ve hit countless snags along the way but have always made it out alive.

this time feels different, though.
will our love get blown to pieces?
or will this restore what’s been broken?