Chained to the prince of darkness by Lunasads (ebook reader that looks like a book .TXT) 📗

"You look tense" I heard Damon's voice from behind the door. 

"You sure he needs me...cause I think that's not the right time," I heard a voice.

Why does that voice sound so usual? Familiar.

"I'm sure, mate, he wants you...like now," Damon laughed.

"Fuck is wrong with Draven." The other voice growled in anger. 

"He is your brother, how do expect him to be?" I could hear Damon smirking. Something was clearly and shockingly wrong.

Draven's hand slipped beneath my dress as I thrashed in his hold. His other hand wrapped around my waist trapping me to himself. 

The door opened and my eyes immediately wide opened as I looked at the man standing next to Damon in complete shock and utter confusion.

This was not possible.

"Matthew,"
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