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.
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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.
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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. ​
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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?
