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Devil's Eyes

[Mature content] He was DANGER and she loved to chase danger as she was the TROUBLE MAKER after all. >VOLUME 1 He was known as the Devil, she was just another ordinary girl who shifted in the town. There were dark rumors about him, it was advised to stay as far away from his shadow as possible but she was the only one who had the courage to chase not only his shadow but him as well, unaware of the consequences. They had opposite lives and never crossing pathways but fate had other plans... >VOLUME 2 Devastated by the bewildering truth about their real identities, an unseen curse, pain and the weird events around them, they were hellbound to find out about what has been hidden from them years ago. But their sufferings weren't limited to just that...there was a bigger danger...a much more threatening conspiracy being knitted against them... >VOLUME 3 Defeated by the dark but illuminated by the light within, she was ready to reappear in the search of her Love lost amongst the fog of time and to claim back what was hers. She was the one who had been said to be the beholder of the four most powerful abilities to ever exist, in a prophecy long ago but she has to discover that very fact about herself, yet. They used black magic to break their bond and to snatch her away from his soul but what they forgot was that Love is the biggest magic to ever exist, capable of defeating all! ~~~~~~~~ AN/ Don't forget to show your support and encouragement through stones. No! Don't throw them at me, pass them on through that vote thingy ;)

QUEEN_ · Fantasia
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232 Chs

So hot?

"Let's make pancakes," She turned towards him excitedly, clapping her hands together like a kid. 

"What?" His face paled at the offer. Make pancakes? Does she think of him as an old granny baking cakes happily for her grandsons in her free time. 

He never met his grandparents from either side but somehow his subconscious managed to make him imagine himself wearing a floral baggy grandma frock with a pink apron over it, his long white hair in a bun and little round spectacles over his face. 

"Do you like them soft or crunchy?" His grandma version asked Isabella's younger version. 

"No thank you," He spoke instantly as he snapped back from his horrifying imagination but she kept on looking at him with a pleading face and doe eyes. 

"Argh no, don't use that face with me." He looked away afraid that he would melt if he kept on looking at her.