Death's Obsession: A Paranormal Dark Romance

Dedication
To the girls who think that the grim reaper will fuck like a god.

You can’t grieve something you lost, when you don’t remember ever having it.

Dedication
To the girls who think that the grim reaper will fuck like a god.

You are the sunrise after the storm. The new beginning and the dawn. You, my flower, are beauty personified.

How is it that the most thoughtful, caring, and attentive person that I have ever met is death itself?

I give you my soul. For the rest of eternity, it is yours. Even in death, I am yours.”

You are going to come on my cock tonight, my love, and you are going to scream my name when you do it.

She does not truly understand the magnitude of her hold on me. She weakens every single part of me and makes me want to be something other than just death.

Lilith may be my greatest weakness, but her tears will be what kills Death itself.

I can’t fucking breathe knowing you’re gone. You’re never coming back. And I hate it.