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Entangled With The Dukes Of Death

"From today onwards, I'll be your guardian angel" He said, his cold eyes, dominating. "Why?" That was all she could ask "Because it's my punishment. From now on, we're cursed to be together" His words were cold yet breathing taking... **** Wu YiMing is born with the ability to see when one would die. Looking at their chest, only her could see the timer, see as their last two minutes dropped...and dropped, until their death came... Living an introverted and colorless Life, she was afraid of even interfering in their deaths, but when she finally took the step of stopping a death and dying in place of her friend, her life became entangled with two "Death - Figures" after returning back to life... ***** A slight mistake bounds the cruel Grim reaper with the introverted, Wu YiMing who now sees ghost. Although he hates the fact, he has no choice but to receive the punishment of being her "Guardian Angel" **** Wu YiMing had seen him drawing or always writing on his private book. He was her senior, the mysterious guy whom she had a crush on. Yet, coincidences arises, for as he got busy with his book... People died.. And when she finally asked, she found out he was DEATH himself. **** "The moment I looked into his eyes.The moment I allowed him to protect me.The moment I tried getting into his dark world.The moment I tried helping him.The moment I let my heart waver for him... These were the moment I knew that my life would never be the same again... Note: Daily updates! Cover isn't mine

STEPHEN · Fantasy
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230 Chs

97. Where the book is...

Chen appeared at the entrance of the old abandoned building. The building was still in the same shape as it was the previous time he was here.

He stood there for a while looking around the neighborhood..There didn't seem to be anything active going on.Just a few houses around but nobody around.

He looked at the entrance door as he walked up to it. He passed through the door and entered the old rusty room.

The room was Still as old and dusty as it was.The antiques were still there, some covered and some left open to rust in the dust.

It was just as it had been when he came. As though nothing had ever happened here.

He didn't think much about the reason but decided to take a look around. Hopefully, he would find the book.

He began by looking around the spacious sitting room. Walking from one place to another, he had his eyes vigilantly clinged to every corner hoping to find the book.