
Fatal Storm
Book 5
He snatched her soul. She stole his heart.
“Being dead sucks.”
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​Kleora: When the very Devil snatched my soul from eternal peace in heaven and imprisoned me in Hell, I vowed vengeance, despite how his exquisite touch awakened my flesh and set my heart on fire.
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“I am Satan. No force on earth can kill me. However, my enraged captive is giving it her best shot.”
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​Jagorach: I am the original fallen angel, and I refuse to regret my decision to steal Kleora’s soul. But time is running out to discover a way to restore her life before the land nymphs declare war on the immortal world, and while I enjoy teaching my little peach the consequences of defying the Devil, if I lose her for good, the world will suffer my eternal wrath.
Content Warning: Violence, blood and gore, references to rape, BDSM play with explicit sexual scenes, and graphic language. Everything my readers come to expect and more.










