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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

mata0eve · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
756 Chs

Harassment-IV

"I was told to clean the backyard." replied Elise, "Master Ian, I have something I want to ask to you can I have a little of your time?"

"Why not?" he replied her question with another. When his hand reached out to rubbed her head and smoothened the end of her curly red hair, Elise felt a hamstring of her heart being tugged. Not daring to look properly to his eyes which she did nevertheless for her to see the sweet smile that was both mischievous and mysterious.

"I also have a few things I would have to talk with you about yesterday and more other things. But first go back and resume your work and come back after dinner time." He then looked toward Aryl who was confused of how a chick suddenly appeared to understand that the Demon had turned grim reaper to a small chick. "You come with me." Ian stated, his words were directed to Aryl who then give a nod. As Ian left the garden, Elise could still feel her heart skipping beats from his littlest movements he had made.