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Entangled With Darkness

'Hell is empty and all the devils are here.' -- Williams Shakespeare --- "Should I dip my hands in holy water so I can touch you?" His breath fanned her neck as he spoke close to her ear, causing an anxious shiver to run down her spine. Her eyes widened before narrowing slightly. "You are crazy." She whispered back with a shaking voice. "Why?" He asked, awed. His eyes now staring at her. "Because you would get burned." --- Opposites attract. That’s what everyone says, but light and darkness are two very contrasting entities. Annabelle is the perfect definition of pure and innocent, while on the other hand, Kione is the opposite of that—dark and a devil with an angelic appearance. Too forbidden to be a perfect match.

Dream10a · Fantasy
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106 Chs

In trouble

Belle could hear their voices, but it got distant every time they spoke. She was not sure if they were actually leaving or if it was her mind playing tricks on her.

"Aye," The coachman breathed out his frustration, his gaze flickering quickly from the girl to the man now in front of him. "That was a close call. I thought you might not make the right hit and you would not make it on time."

"Let's wrap up things here." The man suggested it with urgency in his words. "I don't want to get caught."

"And am badly in need of money right now. You are sure that we can make a few gold out of her?" The coachman tried to confirm with his ally.

The man smiled grimly and said, "Of course. I have never been wrong." With great scrutiny, he watched the girl on the ground longer and added, "More than a few golds, my dear friend."