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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

Make Ana go on a date

Ethan cocks his head to the side, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "Neither was I."

"I? Ohh..right. I. You and Ana are done talking?" When she didn't get a response from the man, she continues. "I thought I left something upstairs." She quickly turns around to take the step up, but Ethan had already teleport there and was blocking her way. "Oh my God..can you stop doing that please? It is scary."

He shrugs his shoulders as if he had just done nothing wrong. "There is nothing of yours in there again. Do you live in this building?"

Mary shakes her head, staring at the space behind him and back at the man. "No. No, I don't."

"Good. I assume you were on your way home then?"

She gazed at the man for some seconds before smiling and nodding her head. "Yes..yes I was."

Satisfied, Ethan gestures towards the stairs behind her. "The way is downstairs. After you."