Publisher's Synopsis
Safira Hayes
My heart gallops like a wild stallion, its very frantic rhythm echoing through the chambers of my chest, a relentless surge of adrenaline coursing through my veins, threatening to shatter the confines that hold it captive. I find myself trapped in a whirlwind of terror and fascination by this enigmatic man before me. Daemon exudes an irresistible allure with his striking looks and cunning demeanor, akin to a modern-day devil. Despite my conflicting emotions, I'm drawn to him like a moth to a flame, simultaneously craving and loathing his presence.
Daemon Blood
Before encountering her, I prided myself on my invulnerability, but she effortlessly became my Achilles' heel. Now she stands before me, vulnerable and captivating, ensnared within my embrace. Her presence evokes a sense of powerlessness, akin to a mouse ensnared by a cat's claws. Each interaction with her is akin to a thrilling game, my newfound favorite pursuit.
