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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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207 Chs

I want you in my heart.

Anas gaze flickered to his shirt that was torn on one part before blinking and nodding her head. "I don't know how it feels but I understand you are in a lot of pain."

"Ana..." he swallowed hard, his gaze on her toes. It was still the same. Everything on her was the same. "I...other time...I..I am sorry." He bows his head when he said this which put Ana in a more awkward situation.

She crawls to his side and sat beside him, giving him space of a feet. She should be scared after she had heard him scream and had seen how demonic he looked with his fangs out, eyes red and nails like claws but she wasn't. Hoping to make the situation a little lighter, she playfully tells him with a smile on her lips. "Well, what can I say we both had peaceful sleep."

Ethan shakes his head and brings his legs closer to himself before wrapping his hands around them. Staring at the broken ceramic bowl, he tells her. "No..for the other time...for my voice. I shouted."