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100 Days to Seduce the Devil

[Warning: R18+] When Hate turns into Love... and Vengeance turns into Passion... Will he choose to start over with her? ======= Phantomflake's soul got separated from her body after committing suicide in front of her enemy, Nathan Sparks, the Supreme Leader of Syphiruz Mafia. She woke up only to find out that her body (which was in a coma state) was being held captive by Nathan 'the Devil!', who was trying to prolong her life. And what was his motive? To kill her by his own hand and torture her to death! Nathan has a deep resentment against Phantomflake as she was the one who assassinated the most precious person in his life. He wanted revenge! And things just got more exciting when a magical creature appeared in front of Phantom's soul, giving her a ridiculous mission in exchange of regaining her body back. "Make him fall in love with you within 100 days!" The flying creature said, pointing his small paws at Nathan who expressionlessly stood next to her sickbed. With her eyes going round, Phantomflake made an 'you-got-to-be-kidding-me' face at the flying creature. No way! That's a mission impossible! This guy loathed her so much. How would she do that??! ****** Excerpt: Nathan grabbed her by her neck. "Don't play tricks with me, Phantomflake." Nathan's cold voice reverberated inside the room, his eyes burning with rage. But Phantomflake just smirked at him, pressing her hands against his chest, her fingers teasing him. "You can't kill me, Nate. Just admit it. You've already fallen for me." With one swift move, Phantomflake pulled his shirt, closing their gaps as she crushed her lips against his lips. Surprisingly, Nathan just found himself responding to her. He lost! He couldn't resist her. ===== I owned the Book Cover (=";"=) Artist: Bea Cortez Join Author's server to get updates and announcements about the book. Discord link: https://discord.gg/WymeFaeQe

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He Didn't Resist the Kiss

Day Sixty-Two…

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"I wanna kiss you…"

Those four words registered on Nathan's mind and he couldn't utter a word. Jane's emerald eyes seemed like bewitching him. 

Jane was on top of him. Her elbow was placed against his chest just below his neck. Her right hand was gripping his wrist, pinning his other hand on the bed just above his head. He was trapped in between the bed and her body.

She had a disturbing dream a while ago. At first, she thought he was her enemy. She was glad that the moment she opened her eyes, Nathan was the first person that greeted her sight. Jane felt the need to kiss Nathan. 

Since Nathan didn't move or show any resistance, Jane lowered her head as her lips found their way instinctively to his. Jane seized his mouth with tantalizing persuasion. She was gently brushing his lips, urging him to respond.