Belial
I love torturing, killing and then desecrating the corpses of beautiful women. It quiets the bastard that lives inside my head, sating his carnal desires. I can't lie though, it's as much fun for me as it is for him. I mean, we are one person, are we not? What I don't love are witnesses. That is until I see the yin to my yang, the white to my black, and the life to my death, on her knees praying to a God I refuse to accept.
Sister Abigail is a divine beauty, rolled in purity in my eyes, and I can't wait to tarnish her.
Abigail
I wasn't born into divinity. I was abandoned on its doorstep by a drug-addicted mother. The church took me in and raised me into the holy woman I am today. I'm a Sister and a blessed child of our Lord and Savior, even if I do remember snippets of the life outside these stone walls, and secretly desire to experience it again. Everything might come crashing down when a killer gets his hands on me, and shows me what it's like to live with no rules and no remorse. He's the wrong to my right, the bad to my good, and the reason for every wet dream I've ever had.
God help me, for I'm about to sin.
Genre: Romantic Suspense
I love torturing, killing and then desecrating the corpses of beautiful women. It quiets the bastard that lives inside my head, sating his carnal desires. I can't lie though, it's as much fun for me as it is for him. I mean, we are one person, are we not? What I don't love are witnesses. That is until I see the yin to my yang, the white to my black, and the life to my death, on her knees praying to a God I refuse to accept.
Sister Abigail is a divine beauty, rolled in purity in my eyes, and I can't wait to tarnish her.
Abigail
I wasn't born into divinity. I was abandoned on its doorstep by a drug-addicted mother. The church took me in and raised me into the holy woman I am today. I'm a Sister and a blessed child of our Lord and Savior, even if I do remember snippets of the life outside these stone walls, and secretly desire to experience it again. Everything might come crashing down when a killer gets his hands on me, and shows me what it's like to live with no rules and no remorse. He's the wrong to my right, the bad to my good, and the reason for every wet dream I've ever had.
God help me, for I'm about to sin.
Genre: Romantic Suspense