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Love from the ashes

Love, Betrayal, Blood, but not Hatred. Only cold revenge, and a son to complete the family. "D" Section, a nonexistent military unit. "D" for dark, "D" for depth, "D"... for death. It demanded no attachment, and Daemon sacrificed love for it. Years later, the death of his teammates made him feel that he had done enough for the country, so he came back to the city he grew in. But can what has been forsaken be gained back? Because now Evelyn, the one to have breathed vitality in his numb, orphaned heart, had her own life, and a little boy calling her mother. Also, while he left his life full of dead bodies behind, did that life really let him go? From the ashes, will it love or... ? _ _ _ Two lovers who still love each other even with scars left behind by past events. They narrowly miss a chance to meet again and rekindle the lost spark, with him left with an empty heart, and her with her pain renewed, only buried because of the sun of her life, her son, their son… that he knew nothing about. They each continue with their own life in their own way. Their paths even almost become parallel to each other, almost taking the opposite direction with new commitments. But fate be damned, even if it now seems to push them toward each other. From the ashes, their love shall blaze anew. Or maybe not. Find the answer yourself. ___ First draft of characters image on my discord, a channel for fans to get together: https://discord.com/invite/C86EJvCJdd Comment and review, don't forget.

LifeDayDreams · Urban
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176 Chs

090 - From the ashes

"Really? Jason used to be like that?"

In the car, Evelyn also laughed along with Daemon:

"Yes, and you should have seen him. Thankfully he grew out of it."

Daemon smiled, but with a hint of emotion:

"Indeed, I would have liked to see it."

That comment cooled down the atmosphere a little. While he kept his eyes on the road, Evelyn looked at him, before turning away:

"I just hope that his rebellious phase in a few years will not be too troublesome."

Daemon laughed lightly:

"Who asked you to spoil him?"

"Hey–"

Before Evelyn could express her displeasure, he placated her:

"But you did a good job, and he is quite sensible. So, we just need to keep our bond with him strong, and he will grow up fine."

Evelyn took her eyes away from Daemon, but she had a subtle curve on her lips.

"We, huh?"

Her voice was lower than a whisper, and Daemon was distracted by something else:

"Ainz, increase the volume."