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100 Days to Seduce the Devil

[Warning: R18+] When Hate turns into Love... and Vengeance turns into Passion... Will he choose to start over with her? ======= Phantomflake's soul got separated from her body after committing suicide in front of her enemy, Nathan Sparks, the Supreme Leader of Syphiruz Mafia. She woke up only to find out that her body (which was in a coma state) was being held captive by Nathan 'the Devil!', who was trying to prolong her life. And what was his motive? To kill her by his own hand and torture her to death! Nathan has a deep resentment against Phantomflake as she was the one who assassinated the most precious person in his life. He wanted revenge! And things just got more exciting when a magical creature appeared in front of Phantom's soul, giving her a ridiculous mission in exchange of regaining her body back. "Make him fall in love with you within 100 days!" The flying creature said, pointing his small paws at Nathan who expressionlessly stood next to her sickbed. With her eyes going round, Phantomflake made an 'you-got-to-be-kidding-me' face at the flying creature. No way! That's a mission impossible! This guy loathed her so much. How would she do that??! ****** Excerpt: Nathan grabbed her by her neck. "Don't play tricks with me, Phantomflake." Nathan's cold voice reverberated inside the room, his eyes burning with rage. But Phantomflake just smirked at him, pressing her hands against his chest, her fingers teasing him. "You can't kill me, Nate. Just admit it. You've already fallen for me." With one swift move, Phantomflake pulled his shirt, closing their gaps as she crushed her lips against his lips. Surprisingly, Nathan just found himself responding to her. He lost! He couldn't resist her. ===== I owned the Book Cover (=";"=) Artist: Bea Cortez Join Author's server to get updates and announcements about the book. Discord link: https://discord.gg/WymeFaeQe

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The End or Not?

Day Eighty-Eight…

There were lots of things he wanted to tell Jane but he was running out of time. Nathan could feel the sudden pressure inside his chest. His heart began to tighten, squeezing it.

Nathan groaned when he felt the dull ache on his chest. He tried to endure it for a moment but failed. The pain was growing by the second.

Jane also noticed that Nathan's face turned pale and sweat covered his forehead. She immediately supported him, making him sit on the bed. Nathan's back rested on the wall as Jane and Ethan looked at him worriedly.

"Dad, what's happening?" Ethan's voice trembled in both fear and panic. 'Is my Dad dying? No! This can't be. Please, God, help us! Please save my father.' He could only pray in his mind, wishing for the miracle to happen.

'Please don't take my father away from us. Please God.'