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Trapped in the hands of a devil

"Why did you poison my drink?" He asked, his dark red eyes glaring down at her. Her eyes widened, her face paling at the accusation. "I... I didn't..." She stammered, shaking her head in denial. "it's not poison!" It couldn't have been. "Very well then." He grinned, his unusually long canines coming into view. "Drink up." There, she knew she'd gotten herself into trouble. . . . It was supposed to be an easy task but when the devilish Devon Dwayne accused her of spiking his drink, Leticia Andros found herself thrust into a completely different world at the mercy of a man she barely knew. And he had no intention of letting her go. He planned on tearing her apart, bit by bit but the more he tried, the harder he failed, making him realise she's a lot more than she looked. Perhaps she could be used to his advantage. But the longer Leticia stayed there, the more dangers lurked around her yet she must confront her emotions and fight her growing affection towards Devon. Will Leticia break free from his clutches and find a way to take control of her own destiny? Or will she give in to the threats that looms over her? . . " Call me a devil or whatever you wish to. But then know this. Once you're in, there is no way out. You are trapped in the hands of this devil. YOU ARE MINE". ***Didn't intend on making this book a slow burn but then here we are. But trust me when I say you're gonna enjoy every minute of it.***

Bleeding_Ink · Fantasy
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85 Chs

True Intentions

Her eyes widened in surprise as she looked up at him. "You... You want me to come with you?"

Devon nodded slightly, his eyes sparkling with amusement at her excitement "Yes, I want you to come with me. Do you want to..."

Leticia's response was immediate, her voice filled with excitement. "Yes! I do!" She squealed, her arms wrapping around him tightly. It had been so long since she'd seen the outside world, and she was thrilled at his offer.

Devon patted her hair as she murmured a grateful "Thank you." He hummed and swept her up in his arms, carrying her towards the bed. Leticia beamed with delight although urprised by his action. She looked up at him, her arms around his neck, and asked, "What are you doing, Devon?"

He replied, his voice low and teasing, "Taking you to bed."

"I can walk, you know."Leticia rolled her eyes, still smiling.