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PHANTAŚY: I love you since 1605

"I am Phantasy Winters, a developer and I have developed feelings for you, Mr Fretakis."  "Miss Winters, the search engine says you are a student of archeology."  "....." Phantasy's husband has only few months to live and has just lost his memory, so this quiet wife sets out on a journey to make her hubby's last days the most memorable while fighting off bad fate that has been set for them. But author is Phantasy the only one allowed to be cool...? Meet the Chairman of Wife spoilers and one of the Co-Founders of Wife Doting Husbands Community. Nicholas Fretakis Lucifer who prefers to be the villain rather than the hero to get what he wants. Interested she asked the devil. "What are you doing?"  Engrossed, he did not look up at her like he would do and only replied. "Filling an application."  "Application...?" she repeated. Who dares to ask the devil to fill applications. "Application for what?"  He stared deeply into her eyes this time, his gold eyes taking her breath away every single time . "Application to be your husband."  __________________ You can only pick one. Power or Love. Which will be your priority?  ********* I am currently working on the editing, please be patient. The image does not belong to me so all copyright goes to the artist. Instagram @Loneliest_Empress This book is a series book. Book 1: PHANTAŚY: I love you since 1605 Book 2: PHANTAŚY: Good for my Fantasy

Loneliest_Empress · Fantasía
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160 Chs

SAYING 'YES PLEASE' TO HELL ON EARTH.

Nicholas wasn't even interested in them talking and was staring at Saraphine instead. The little girls eyes now had the black in them again and the first perosn she saw was him despite how far away he was. He quickly turns around afraid that something will happen to her if she saw him.

"Daddy?"

Nicholas heard this and immediately turned around. Staring at Saraphine who now had a smirk he realised he had been tricked into looking at her. He wanted to dash forward and flick her forehead. But he instead stood where he was still slightly scared that he might cause her any pain.

"Wont you come over?" She questioned the man. She wanted to get off the table when she saw Phantasy lying on the ground. Saraphine made a surprised 'o' and maintained her position.

"Are you fine now?" He asked from afar.

The old woman turns to tell the Lord. "She is fine. You can come closer."