Screwing the Spectral Assassin

Screwing the Spectral Assassin is an erotic short story of approximately 3,000 words.

"I can help you," came the man's whisper, whipping past Diana's ears like a raven on the wing. "With my assistance, any living man or woman or child would fall to your blade. There would no one who could stop us, this much I swear." Diana watched his translucent mouth twist into a wicked expression somewhere between a smirk and a snarl, and for a single instant, she was convinced that his lips hid fangs. Then she blinked, and she found herself observing nothing but a simple smile. "But first, I must ask for payment."

Diana hesitated. She knew better than to make deals, but... She hadn't lied about this. Everything rode on her completing this mission. Killing the emperor was the single most important task that the cult had ever been proffered. If she mucked it up, there would be literal hell to pay. But if she achieved it...

"What manner of payment?" she asked, and she could see an unmistakably smug flash of triumph in the assassin's eerie, glowing eyes. He knew he had her as surely as she did.

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