Stealing Scarlett

She may be his for now, but I won’t be leaving here until she’s mine.

MORGAN

Seduce. Suck their soul. Repeat.

There are things about being a succubus I enjoy. The eternal life, preservation of youth and beauty, those are all nice. I could do without the harsh deadline of finding exactly thirteen victims by the blood moon, but so is the price you pay, right? The one thing, though, that I truly love about my deal with the Devil is the power. The power to control. The power to possess. The power to ruin.

But now there’s her. I’m completely enraptured by this sweet little seductress who’s caught my eye and wrapped herself around my black and empty soul. I will give anything, sacrifice everything, to keep her. I’ll do whatever it takes to steal Scarlett away.

SCARLETT

My life is pretty good. I have a job I like, a good looking boyfriend, a nice little apartment, and a cute orange tabby. Life is generally pretty good. If I just keep repeating that, I’ll be able to convince myself that it’s true, right?

Then she shows up and shakes me to my core. She's fierce and dangerous and sexy. She’s everything I’m not. And she’s got her sights set on me.