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Our King's Deadly Sin

Anastasia Brown. A fierce yet careless young lady. All alone in a world of cruelty. Surrounded by enemies with no one to trust. Ethan Dmitri Petrov. An introverted demon billionaire with a dark past and a wounded soul. Although looking perfect on the outside, it was impossible to weigh the kind of pain Ethan held inside him. Soothed by an imaginary female he began to write letters to 200 years ago, he was able to survive through the world of war and the numerous innocent blood he had shed. Somehow, 200 years later the letters get to Anastasia who seem to not give a care in the world but things start to change the moment Ana becomes moved by the romance and pain passed through words and starts to write back to a man she is not aware of. With another war lurking around, unexpected people plotting deceit and Ethans unacceptable sin of the time he was known as Dmitri, is there a silver lining for them, or is there life meant to be hell on earth? Will Ana be his rescue or would she be his arrest? Excerpt Truthfully he responds. "Money flows with me. Together, we are the root of all evil. You will not do well with a man like me." Her eyes shone when she heard money and her brain began to process 1000 things money would do to her. Leaning forward, she places her left hand on his and softly says. "Then we should get married. You see, marrying the root of all evil has been my lifetime goal." Ethan was left speechless.

introvertedauthor · Fantasy
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Do you want to live here?

Obviously, she had noticed he was pensive and very uncomfortable but she thought it was only because he was back to his normal self and had woken up on the wrong side of the bed.

"Boss, did I do something?" She asks but he simply pushed the trolley to a side and points his hand towards a chair gesturing for her to sit and eat. "You look like you are very mad at me and it is making me anxious even though I just want to argue with you about how I dont like being thrown over your shoulder like a bag of potato."

What she had last said may have gotten his attention because he paused in arranging the plates and riased his head. He then stare ahead of her channelling his gaze into her eyes.

Before Ana could think of anything else, he was already in front of her.

"Oh..." she placed a palm to her chest trying to stay as calm as possible. "I forgot how fast you are."