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Dear Immortal Tyrant

[Mature Content.] "I'll always be by your side, next to you, on top of you, behind you... The choice is yours to make." An immortal who has lived a millennium... He went by many names, many lives, many titles, but one stuck with him the most... Kaden. One look and you'd think you've met the devil. Dangerous, devious, and indifferent, people always bowed their heads to him—except for the woman that brought the tyrant to his knees. A woman with a special ability and curse... Lina. She was cursed with clairvoyance—the ability to see a person's close or far future. When most don't remember their childhood, Lina remembered her first life. Since birth, she had repeated nightmares about a man who supposedly died. 1000 years after his death, Lina sees him again, and he wants everything to do with her. Unfortunately, there's nowhere in this world she could go that he couldn't find her. What'd happen to the frightened Lina and the devious Kaden? Will they find love again? Will she run from the truth? Would he let her leave? A human girl and an immortal, together... it is a love that sent the world to its knees. + + + + + Warning: Strong sexual content. You might get addicted to the book ;) Connect with me: Instagram: www.instagram.com/xincerely_author Facebook: www.facebook.com/xincerelywriter/ Email: xincerely1@gmail.com Cover: A commissioned art piece drawn by Laylee Hui. All rights exclusive. Editor: diane_loves_2_read

Xincerely · Fantaisie
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Will You Ever Stop?

Lina woke up the next morning with no energy left in her body. She was thoroughly exhausted. Just the chore of opening her eyes was a pain. She groaned and tried to roll over. Impossible. Kaden had woven their limbs together, his arms like bars on her body, and his legs tangled with hers.

Lina couldn't even roll her head to the side. She simply blinked once and drifted back to sleep. The second time she woke up, the sun was peeking through the clouds. From the tiny slit in the curtains, she hoped it wasn't the afternoon.

Lina forced herself to look over Kaden's shoulders. She groaned at the terrible ache in her body. With a tired squint, she saw it was eleven in the morning. Just one hour before the afternoon.

"Ugh." Lina tried to scramble out of Kaden's grasp.