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The Demon’s Bride

*Slow Burn Historical Fantasy Novel* Elise had about to change into the dress that was lying on the corner of her bed when she heard a knock lightly calling from her door. Curious, she turned the door knob only to have a tall man towering in front of her. “Master Ian!” She called. Ian smiled with the usual mischievous smirk that he always used. His crimson eyes trailing a little over her room and spotted the black dress over her bed and shifted his eyes over to the woman in front of him. He stepped forward and spoke. “Where did you acquire that dress?” “Mr. Harland gave it to me.” Elise replied and strained her neck to see Ian’s brows knitted in its elegance. “Do you know why a man would love to give a woman a dress?” He gave the riddle that she always had to think twice before replying. But this time, she found no answer and instead shook her head. “I don’t know.” His grin grew bewitching as though something had stirred deep inside the scarlet eyes that he had. He slowly slid his hand over the collar of her dress, sending a cold shiver that startled her for a moment due to its freezing temperature. After unbuttoning the first two buttons on her collar, he tilted his head down, whispering to her ears. “Because they want to be the one to undress the cloth.” He paused and kissed her neck, turning the pale skin to red before retracting his move to fix his eyes on her and leisurely replied. “Unfortunately, you can’t wear the dress over there with this.” He chuckled and passed a box over to her hand. “And the fortunate news is I prepared a dress for you.” Elise was a cursed little girl who could see ghosts. Her family hated her and threw her from one adoptive family to another. However, misfortune didn't act alone. When she was brought up by her aunt, she was sold as a slave. When she had thought she would become nothing but a sacrifice to the sorcerer, she was saved by a man whose identity was far different than a normal mythical being. *** This book is ORIGINAL and it is not Translation Join Author's discord: https://discord.gg/YPKueb4

mata0eve · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
756 Chs

Hunting Ground-II

Heaven narrowed his eyes at the dangerous glint Lucifer showed, "The punishment have been handed to you, a thousand year is your punishment why do you still want to go against Heaven, Lucifer?"

"Didn't you said it to Elise earlier too, Heaven? That time is what it takes for one to forget their hatred. It's just to me thousand year wasn't enough," Lucifer answered, "Because of that, I want able to bid goodbye to the person I have been wanting to see," a momentarily sadness hinted on Lucifer's words but wasn't long enough for it to be sorrowful. "Do you know where Gabriel is?"

Heaven crooked up his brows, "I have not seen him since two hundred years ago,"

"I see," Lucifer hummed with a faint smile. "What a shame." He said while his expression told the opposite of his words.

"What are you planning by searching for Gabriel?" Heaven asked because there was never a time for Lucifer to question about someone without having something in his mind like a plan.