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Eve Of The Dark

[STORY PAUSED FOR A FEW MONTHS DUE TO EXAMS!] [WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "I'm not the prince of your fairytale," he murmured. "I'm the monster of your nightmares." ——— Ezekiel Wei— the leader of the biggest gang in Asia. Money? Fame? Women? He has it all on the tips of his fingers. He fears nothing, doesn't give a shit about love, and does whatever he wants. Cursed to the bottom of his soul. Rumors surrounded him; people said he was the Devil of devils, a sinner worse than his father could ever be. Haven Lee— an undercover agent. An assassin who transformed nightmares into reality. Bullets, knives, a living hell. Freshly reincarnated and craving revenge for all the years she suffered under the hands of the Devil himself. The only person who could take on a legion of demons and still manage to survive. The sole problem: She met the right person, under the wrong circumstances. ——— 100 Powerstones: 1 extra chapter 150 Powerstones: 2 extra chapters 200 Powerstones: 3 extra chapters 10 Golden Tickets: 1 extra chapter 30 Golden Tickets: 2 extra chapters Update Schedule: 2 chapters per day unless I end up falling sick ^^ In that case, only one chapter! I'll inform if something happens and I won't be able to upload. Instagram: ikigai_yugen7 facebook: Ikigai Yugen *The copyright to the cover belongs to the author; Please do not reuse.

ikigai_yugen · Urbain
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Closer (1)

The headache throbbing in her temples, the tension in her shoulders, and the faint sense of desolation nagging her in the back of her head.

They were all because of him.

Because he was rejecting it.

And because she could feel what he was going through.

Her eyes fell shut as she worked to clear her head, focusing once more on the pain she felt in him. Her shoulders throbbed with it, muscles strained as though she had made the same uncomfortable movement over and over again.

She pictured him yanking against those chains and didn't have to wonder anymore.

She stared at the ceiling for a few minutes and then strengthening her resolve, straightened up in her bed and headed for her cupboard where she had last seen a small bottle of oil placed in a corner.