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Spiracle of her devil's heart

Every living thing needs love and belonging, but when the dead wants to get these things, then the situation becomes more serious, although love is the right of everyone, it is not a crime. But... what if those who are not alive...want love? Have you ever thought? Let us see how an innocent girl would fight with these horrifying experiences.

century_pen · Fantasy
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146 Chs

46. A wave of positivity

"That place is perilous. You cannot fight with their powers. This fight will not be among humans." Jack did not want to put his life in peril.

"I am a warrior. I should not be afraid of the enemy's weapons. I just want to fight with them." He smiled arrogantly.

"Ok. If we will be able to find that herb, then you should come back with it without worrying about me."

"Great. I'll see you in the stables."

"Okay."

Vrinda Simard left the place and Jack entered the suite. Jane Dover was sleeping soundly on the bed and Sinja was closing the curtains on the balcony. Jack looked at the giant bed covered with white silky curtains. He sighed profoundly. He wanted to say to Darius Simard that he might not return but he would try to find blue herbs till his last breath.

Sinja turned back and looked at him. Jack held her palm and dragged her out of the suite.

"What?" She looked at him in a daze.

"You will take care of them." He said.