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His Devious Rule

Have you ever wondered about unpredictable life? One minute everything is so good and then suddenly the next minute everything just turns around… Anya Owen faced such times thrice in her life due to one person. Twice she survived and started leading a happy life with her darling son. But could she survive the jeopardy he was going to cause again in her life? Alvin Matthews, the most mysterious man in the city. Nobody knows where he is, what is up to, or what he does. Some even doubt if he is alive or dead. Could he stop himself from falling for the little feisty woman? Well, he never stops himself. But he doubted if he would get killed by the stone-hearted woman before he could soften her heart. ~~~ Excerpt: Alvin watched Anya politely speaking with the butler. He leaned back on the armchair and crossed his legs, intently watching the soft smiles appearing on the delicate face. “Hey, Little Chipmunk, why is your mother good to all but me?” He asked shifting his eyes on the little man who was crossing his little legs playing a video game on his mobile. A sly smirk appeared on Zane’s face. He carelessly threw his words, “That’s what you deserve, Chipmunk Monster.” Alvin: “...” Alvin has to rack his brain to appease Little Monster... Correction, Little Master and his Devil… The second Correction, his Queen. ~~~ This is an original story. Thank you ^_^ for giving it a try. DISCORD: Munchkin_2#7368 Story DISCORD: https://discord.gg/QhhXXWq Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/munchkin_2 Instagram: auth_munchkin Linktree: https://linktr.ee/munchkin

Munchkin_2 · Urban
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Ayla

A year later, 

A middle-aged man in uniform was breathing heavily after running through the corridor of the blue house to escape his nightmare. He grabbed a water bottle from passing by the attendant and tried to drink.

He choked on his water when he got a glimpse of silky brown hair and slender frame in the lobby through a glass wall. He rushed inside a random room to escape the she-devil.

Nevertheless, he went to the wrong room. He ended up almost bumping into another terror - Jason who narrowed his eyes at him. 

Nervously smiling at Jason, he stumbled back and felt like crying when he saw Anya lean against the wall.

The way she dressed and carried herself was brimmed with grace and flawlessness. She was beauty molded to exquisiteness over the years. But her dominance wasn't new to anybody.