Blood and Butterflies
[Warning: Mature Content, Gore, R-18+]
The Kingdom offered Mirabelle to the World Eater as a sacrifice.
Instead, he made her his queen.
Now Mirabelle commands the nightmare called Revas: beautiful, terrifying, and bound to her in blood and devotion. With a single word, he would tear kingdoms apart and drown the world in blood just to make her smile.
They thought they were feeding a monster.
But they were crowning a goddess.
In a love story of blood and butterflies, the world will end with a beautiful, devastating flutter of wings.
Excerpt:
Revas knelt before her, his massive frame making the throne of bones he had built for her in the Abyss look small. The air smelled of fresh slaughter.
"You are shaking, little Princess," he purred, his voice a low rumble that vibrated against her chest. He reached out, a clawed hand hovering near her throat. "Are you finally afraid?"
Mirabelle didn't flinch. She stepped forward, closing the distance until the cold silver of his collar pressed against her stomach. She reached up, not to push him away, but to thread her fingers through his snow-white hair, forcing him to look up at her.
"I am shaking," she admitted, her voice void of warmth. "But not from fear, Revas."
His pupils dilated. "Then what?"
"Anticipation," she replied, a cruel smile touching her lips. "I’m thinking about how their screams will sound when I let you off this leash."
Revas froze. Then, slowly, a grin spread across his face, predatory, worshipful, and completely unhinged. He pressed his cheek against her palm, nuzzling into her touch like a starving wolf.
"Then give the command, Mistress," he breathed. "And I will turn this world into a graveyard for you."
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