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Our King's Deadly Sin

Anastasia Brown. A fierce yet careless young lady. All alone in a world of cruelty. Surrounded by enemies with no one to trust. Ethan Dmitri Petrov. An introverted demon billionaire with a dark past and a wounded soul. Although looking perfect on the outside, it was impossible to weigh the kind of pain Ethan held inside him. Soothed by an imaginary female he began to write letters to 200 years ago, he was able to survive through the world of war and the numerous innocent blood he had shed. Somehow, 200 years later the letters get to Anastasia who seem to not give a care in the world but things start to change the moment Ana becomes moved by the romance and pain passed through words and starts to write back to a man she is not aware of. With another war lurking around, unexpected people plotting deceit and Ethans unacceptable sin of the time he was known as Dmitri, is there a silver lining for them, or is there life meant to be hell on earth? Will Ana be his rescue or would she be his arrest? Excerpt Truthfully he responds. "Money flows with me. Together, we are the root of all evil. You will not do well with a man like me." Her eyes shone when she heard money and her brain began to process 1000 things money would do to her. Leaning forward, she places her left hand on his and softly says. "Then we should get married. You see, marrying the root of all evil has been my lifetime goal." Ethan was left speechless.

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Don't joke with my life

His gaze moved to Ana whose face was now pale and drained of blood. Her gaze was on him. His sleeves precisely. He was abouy to walk towards her when the Demon and Rogues department car blasted its sirens.

Ethan was not surprised when he saw his cousin, the King alight from one of the cars, dressed in casual wears.

The King walked towards Ethan and glanced at the three bodies on the floor. "Well, I see you have met the demons that have been terrorising your street." Ethan frowns and the King stares at the blue dead demon. "And you are still cannibalistic."

Ethan shrugs his shoulders like it was no big deal. "I always will be and so you should be watchful around me. Who knows, I might be eyeing your blood. Better my species dies than theirs." He gestures to the humans and then glances at Ana who was now checking something on her phone. Her pale face was staying to have some color.