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The Devil owned me, body and soul β but not my heart. It was the only part of me which could never be claimedβ¦
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Viktor weaved his way into my heart and imprinted on my soul. He made it clear he was there to stay. Even when the darkness blinded us, he never left my side.
What we share was sweet, untamed and wild.
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A game is being played. The arena is a bloodbath, and the Game Masters are brutal. In the end, only one will survive.
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DEAR ARABELLA β CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER ONE β ARABELLA I canβt breathe. Icy water filled my lungs and my head pounded, the pain excruciating β before my body succumbed to the pressure. I canβt breathe. The waves raged above me as I was dragged deeper into the depth of the sea. I remembered...