Death's Obsession: A Paranormal Dark Romance

Dedication
To the girls who think that the grim reaper will fuck like a god.

it isn’t his fingers I’m imagining in my mouth, but his cock

Even when fear poisons her blood, I could take a bite out of her and eat the softest flesh. My night monster is perfection, an anomaly in a room of normality, a miracle in the face of wonder.

She is a dream and a nightmare, merged into one.

You will bloom, my sad flower. You already have the earth; I will bring you the sun.

I’m an empty woman with a heart that never truly beats.

No one can escape death.

Me? I’m chasing it.

never thought I would find a woman such as her; a woman who can gaze upon death and bring him to his knees. The sight of her, the smell of her, the taste of her, she has made death himself come alive.

“I have longed for the taste of you, and now that I have it, I will never know another. When I fuck you, there won’t be any candles. It won’t be in a dream. When I claim you, it will be on my terms. But it will not be tonight.”

“When my dark storm summons me with the promise of letting me taste her, I come.”