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The cursed fae prince;Fated to die

Zeriel is a powerful CEO, a multi-billionaire known for his cold and ruthless demeanor, a man who has everything,except a heart open to love. To the world, he’s a shrewd businessman with no tolerance for weakness or attachment, but in truth, Zeriel hides a far darker secret. He is not human, but a hybrid of two fae lineages: one dark, one light. Born with ethereal wings and supernatural powers, he’s spent his life concealing his true identity, blending seamlessly into the human world. But Zeriel’s existence is shadowed by a curse: he is destined to die at thirty, a fate decreed at birth for being an “abomination” in the eyes of his people. To escape this grim destiny, Zeriel fled the fae realm and made a life among humans, focused solely on finding a way to break the curse. Love is not only unimportant to him; he believes it is a weakness, a trap for the foolhardy. Until he meets her: a human woman whose spirit challenges and infuriates him in equal measure. He despises her fiery resilience, her ability to see through his hardened exterior—but he is helplessly drawn to her, feeling emotions that had long ago turned to dust within him. As he battles his growing feelings, Zeriel is thrust into a dilemma. If he opens his heart to love, will he weaken himself and risk his only chance at survival? Or could this forbidden love hold the key to saving his life, transforming him into something his people could never imagine? Join Zeriel on a perilous journey where dark secrets unravel, battles are waged in both realms, and one love could alter the fate of two worlds. Will he defy his curse, or will his heart betray him when he needs it most?

Seaquin · Fantasy
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91 Chs

Reconciliation; Alisha tackles Zeriel

Zeriel stood before Alisha, his face shadowed with regret. Zeriel's once-confident demeanor had crumbled, replaced by a man baring his soul in the hope of reconciliation.

"Alisha," he began again, his voice raw and steady, though his hands trembled ever so slightly. "Please listen to me. I know I've wronged you, and I know how deeply I've hurt you. But I've come here because I need to make things right."

Alisha's lips curled into a wry smile, through her eyes remained as cold as glass. "You need me, Zeriel? Or is it just my talent you can't do without?" Her voice was sharp, a dagger honed by disappointment. She crossed her arms tightly across her chest, the gesture one of both defiance and self-protection. "Tell me the truth for once."

He flinched as though her words had physically struck him. "I—" Zeriel hesitated, fumbling for the right words. "I know it seems like I'm here for the company, but it's more than that. Alisha, I—"