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The Demon In Guise: Send Me Those Souls

**For Every Princess dreams of a prince charming who will sweep her off her feet. It was different for Azrael. It was a nightmare.** Having been married seven times, Azrael lost her husbands on the night of her weddings. Nobody knows how or why the young men died. It becomes a mystery and the king, her father keeps it a secret. When she clocks twenty, the king decides to arrange a ball that can bring all the princes of the world to his court. Then, he would choose a groom for his daughter. Azrael is scared to marry again… Dark clouds are hovering around her roof. She must not invite a young man in. However, she must send those souls! He…Azriel is the true heir to the throne of Akkad. After the brutal killing of his parents, he runs and seeks refuge in the land of Genasi. Many years later, he has master the sword and the desire to kill his enemies grows stronger. He demands revenge and justice. He is stopped when he meets her, capturing her to satiate his maddening thirst for blood. But it is just the beginning. For her existence is his destruction. Book cover not mine....credit goes to the golden hands that created such a beautiful work.

Ella_Dominic23 · Fantasy
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92 Chs

A Proposal.

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Lord Azriel returned to the inn. The men looked at him with so much hatred that he wondered if they saw at the cemetery with the princess because only that act could justify the hot stares they gave him.

He did not mind when though it was obvious. As he reached the stairs, some one clapped his hands drawing his attention. That was his aim.

Azriel wanted to leave for his room but something stopped him. It was high time, he face all if them. He turned and met with prince Charles. If not for the event she the fact that everyone knew they were not friends, he would have hang his dead body on a nearby tree.

The prince was a pain in the ass. He brought confusion where he went to…just like now.

"How may I be of help to you, your highness" lord Azriel asked, bowing his head. He wanted to respect him even he was pissed up and tempted to hit him.

"You did not go for the party" The prince asked in a low tone. It was obvious that he did not want the others to hear.