The Sekt does not forgive.
The Sekt does not forget.
Keeper of secrets and dealers of lies.
We bow to no king, nations, or men.
Crossing us is certain death.
I was a demon and she was an angel. She thought I was kind when I had already betrayed her.
We weren't born this way; we were made like this—fate had been cruel to us in the worst way.
I was a liar and she was deception.
This violent realm was our salvation.
The day had finally come. There was no escaping judgment day.
Run away while you still can, for every traitor will soon meet its end…
Hello, dear reader! If you find this page, you must want Sekten's book 3. While I don't come here with the news you want, being that Violent Real will be dropping on Kindle soon, I do have an alternative. Every week, I will update my website and add a chapter. Think AO3 style. Just Click the "Read" button, and it will update weekly. You can also follow along in my Newsletter. I will announce it there whenever it drops. Thank you for all your support. Also, how gorgeous is that cover?
