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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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What She Wants!

"You are not going to ask me any questions?" Elara asked as she checked the sign on the contract. "The agent from the merchant guild looked displeased by my offer." it must have been hard for him to make contacts in the empire, she was on the verge of ruining one yet he had not showed any kind of doubt in front of the trader. She was already touched by the act.

She would not mind if he would doubt her and ask a couple of questions now that they were alone. But Alric just smiled at her and shook his head.

"If I have decided to trust you, I will trust you till the end. It is just money you could lose, if it ever happened, I can always earn it again." though the words were said nonchalantly, Elara felt the warmth surging in her heart from them.