Affliction

By Marie Skye

Revenge...Revenge was Killian Kingston's only intention in life. At a young age, he watched his entire family die slowly and painfully at the hands of the Clyper family. The Clyper’s were notorious well-known physicians. People traveled all over the world to be seen by a Clyper. Some never came back, yet no one talked about those people. No one talked about the experimentations the Clyper’s illegally did.

Now, as a prominent doctor, Killian enjoys inflicting pain on his enemies, with no plans to stop until they're all destroyed no matter what. Things begin to change when Alegra a medical student enters his life. She's bright. She's resilient. She's a fucking Clyper.A Clyper that was dismissed the day she was born. Although that makes her innocent...she's still a Clyper.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Marie Skye
• Release date: Jan 23, 2018
• ISBN: 9781370767366

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Islammed the door to the classroom, and the students jumped. I was five minutes late. I was purposely five minutes late. I could feel all of their eyes on me, as I made my way to the head of the class. I fucking hated the first day of class and hated that I volunteered to even do this. By the end of the hour-long class, I could easily weed out who was going to be a waste of my time, and who could probably be my apprentice. Don't worry; I'm using the word probably quite loosely there. Fucking amateurs. I threw my satchel down on the desk.

You're all here for a reason. Reasons beyond me apparently. I didn't even bother to mutter that last part. I glanced down at my sheet of names. I wasn't even going to bother memorizing a single name on this list. You there. I pointed to a girl a few feet away from me. Why are you here? She perked up.

To be a doctor of course. She smiled brightly.

Well, no fucking shit.

She gasped at my bluntness. I sighed. You're all here to be doctors, that's pretty fucking evident, don't you think? She shrank back in her chair. I rolled my eyes, going to the chalkboard.

None of you will be a fucking doctor if you can't pass this fucking class. I don't care how much of Grey's fucking anatomy you watch, Organic Chemistry is pretty fucking important for your MCAT, I paused as the door creaked open and a girl peeked her head in. She looked at me wide-eyed, as she scurried to a nearby seat.

I glanced at my watch. My apologies, were we keeping you from being here on time? She shook her head nervously and opened and closed her mouth like a goddamn fish. I briefly wondered what her mouth would look like with my cock in it. Speak!

I'm...I'm sorry, I got lost.

I cocked my eyebrow at her. You got lost? I looked her up and down. Don't let it happen again.

She nodded, and I turned back to the board. Yes sir, she whispered, and I froze. I fucking froze.

With my back, still to the board, I asked, What's your name?

Alegra Clyper. Her voice was still a whisper as she said it, but I stilled, and