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A Slave To The Evil Count

There is a thin line between love and hate, who knew when it started to fade between us. Earl of Gravestone is the most dangerous man of the WhiteThrone Empire. Not because he is strong enough to kill them without thinking twice. But he deals in secrets. Secrets that could destroy the peace standing on the thin ice sheets over a flooding river. But he had not gotten all this wrapped up as a gift by his family. He had earned it. Earned to show that one woman that he was worth choosing. To show that he was strong and loved. and he definitely had forgotten her after she left him for another man. Except that… he did not. He was still clutched by her memories to the limit that it hurt him when he breathed. So what would happen if the newest secret he found was…. Her husband was a traitor. If he wants, he could break her life. But would he? The deepening shadow of the crimes he had committed and the darkness within him wanted to devour her. But a tiny part that still remembered her love wanted to save her at the same time. Who would win in the end?

Fallen_meteor · Fantasy
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"This is the first time I have seen emotions on your face." Elara stiffened when she heard Alric whispering in his ears. He was too close to her.

The old man was looking at them from the other side, "revenge is the only emotion you would see on my face now." she replied back, with a cold smile on her face but he only chuckled. The expressions did not show revenge but the desire to protect. If only she knew how much strength she held despite the conditions she was in.

"Tell me how this happened? The trade in our estate was flourishing. With the help of marquis, this place should have been thriving hard. Though I did not hear much about it, I still never expected that my estate would end up like that." she still could not believe it. The shops looked on the verge of collapsing any moment.