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The Demon’s Bride

*Slow Burn Historical Fantasy Novel* Elise had about to change into the dress that was lying on the corner of her bed when she heard a knock lightly calling from her door. Curious, she turned the door knob only to have a tall man towering in front of her. “Master Ian!” She called. Ian smiled with the usual mischievous smirk that he always used. His crimson eyes trailing a little over her room and spotted the black dress over her bed and shifted his eyes over to the woman in front of him. He stepped forward and spoke. “Where did you acquire that dress?” “Mr. Harland gave it to me.” Elise replied and strained her neck to see Ian’s brows knitted in its elegance. “Do you know why a man would love to give a woman a dress?” He gave the riddle that she always had to think twice before replying. But this time, she found no answer and instead shook her head. “I don’t know.” His grin grew bewitching as though something had stirred deep inside the scarlet eyes that he had. He slowly slid his hand over the collar of her dress, sending a cold shiver that startled her for a moment due to its freezing temperature. After unbuttoning the first two buttons on her collar, he tilted his head down, whispering to her ears. “Because they want to be the one to undress the cloth.” He paused and kissed her neck, turning the pale skin to red before retracting his move to fix his eyes on her and leisurely replied. “Unfortunately, you can’t wear the dress over there with this.” He chuckled and passed a box over to her hand. “And the fortunate news is I prepared a dress for you.” Elise was a cursed little girl who could see ghosts. Her family hated her and threw her from one adoptive family to another. However, misfortune didn't act alone. When she was brought up by her aunt, she was sold as a slave. When she had thought she would become nothing but a sacrifice to the sorcerer, she was saved by a man whose identity was far different than a normal mythical being. *** This book is ORIGINAL and it is not Translation Join Author's discord: https://discord.gg/YPKueb4

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Blossoming Dreams-I

The room felt old and as Elise shivered with the coldness, the heat she felt on her body had spread enough to protect her from the cold, instead she felt quite hot, leaving only her toes cold as it was pressed on the carpeted floor.

Ian turned her face toward him by holding her chin. Their eyes stared at each other before he leaned forward, catching her lips, pecking a few time before he tilted her face to find the perfect spot to devour her lips. The kiss was wet and warm, Elise could hear the sound and since it had been long, she could her core tightening in expectation.

Ian pulled away his lips when he noticed Elise's back loosing its strength. His hand crawled under her chin, holding her while he took his time to admire her lustful expression. "Beautiful," Ian praised her kissing her neck, feeling himself more affected by the pleasure of hearing her sweet sighs.