We are the Femme Fatale Freakshow.

The things that go bump in the night. The monster of your nightmares. The blade in the shadows. The bitter end you never saw coming.

And we are sex personified.

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Deaths Curse

Mara:

I remember how the sun had shone so brightly that day. Its warmth caressed my fair skin and wrapped me in a cocoon of comfort and serenity, but his lies had stolen it all. All my happiness. All my love. All my heart.

His love was a lie, but mine was true. Deep down, I may still hold that space for him. But I've come to hate all men. Since the day my love blinded me and I chose to go against all that I knew, I have learned that anything to do with the heart means my destruction.

My anger and pain had turned me into a monster. And time has eventually released me from my affliction, but it has also stolen my identity. Now I roam the streets at night with only one true purpose. Revenge. To hunt the evil lurking in the souls of men. And I only follow one rule; never trust my heart to anyone ever again.

But I have been found and now I have a decision to make.

Them:

We have hunted the huntress, and managed to capture the darkest of hearts.

She is an ancient creature. One that has shown no mercy to our gender. But we are caught up in her darkness and enjoy the chase. Our decision has been made and now she must make hers.

*** This is a dark PNR Why Choose Romance