DemonsRealm

Kayla~ I pressed my forehead against my desk. 'How could this happen to me?' Turning my head, I pressed my cheek against the desk and faced Caroline. She was doodling in her notepad. I could clearly make out the sound of her pencil scratching against the paper. I smiled when she stuck her tongue out. My face dropped a little then. 'I'll never see her again...' My dad woke me up early on Saturday to tell me about a new job he applied for. I was unaware about it until then. I was happy for him when he announced that he had got the job, but when he didn't look too pleased afterwards I knew there was more. He tried to tell me as lightly as poss

Alas de Libertad: Tierra de condenados. Prólogo. Ella sonrió, a manera de reto. Era obvio que él no podría contra todos, era un novato iluso. ¡Pero qué bárbaro era en la cama! Quizás por eso lo había conservado a su lado, porque le gustaba por engreído, maldito y rebelde. ¡Qué espléndido ejemplar se había creado para tenerlo como esclavo! Alto, de cabello castaño oscuro y ojos miel, de cuerpo atlético y musculoso, realmente magnífico. Y además, el hijo de un duque… ¿Qué más podía pedir? Que fuese más obediente, por supuest