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Love from the ashes

Love, Betrayal, Blood, but not Hatred. Only cold revenge, and a son to complete the family. "D" Section, a nonexistent military unit. "D" for dark, "D" for depth, "D"... for death. It demanded no attachment, and Daemon sacrificed love for it. Years later, the death of his teammates made him feel that he had done enough for the country, so he came back to the city he grew in. But can what has been forsaken be gained back? Because now Evelyn, the one to have breathed vitality in his numb, orphaned heart, had her own life, and a little boy calling her mother. Also, while he left his life full of dead bodies behind, did that life really let him go? From the ashes, will it love or... ? _ _ _ Two lovers who still love each other even with scars left behind by past events. They narrowly miss a chance to meet again and rekindle the lost spark, with him left with an empty heart, and her with her pain renewed, only buried because of the sun of her life, her son, their son… that he knew nothing about. They each continue with their own life in their own way. Their paths even almost become parallel to each other, almost taking the opposite direction with new commitments. But fate be damned, even if it now seems to push them toward each other. From the ashes, their love shall blaze anew. Or maybe not. Find the answer yourself. ___ First draft of characters image on my discord, a channel for fans to get together: https://discord.com/invite/C86EJvCJdd Comment and review, don't forget.

LifeDayDreams · Urbain
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105 - From the ashes

"I don't know what you are talking about."

Daemon had his focus on his ice cream. It was not finished yet, as he bought a big one, and for whatever reason, he had been slow in eating it.

Evelyn looked at him for a while longer, before changing the subject:

"Where is my ice cream? Why don't I have any?"

Daemon turned his eyes from what he was eating and looked at her with an obvious desire whether to help or not:

"Do you need some to calm down? We can share mine."

The last sentence made Evelyn remember something, and her eyes couldn't help but widen.

"Will you tell me next that the ice cream you have was the last serving available in the shop?"

It was Daemon's turn to be surprised, and he showed it in his dark eyes as he looked at her:

"How did you know?"