I Only Care For Evil Duke's Child
“So what if he is his child, he does not belong to me!” These were the words of Anastasia all her life until she faced her doom. Anastasia, a young and naive woman, thought that duke Garrison was the most handsome and skilled man in the empire and married him. But she had no idea that traps and betrayals were waiting for her in the palace. Soon she was entangled in an embezzlement case and then her step son died saving her whom she had never paid attention to, and the blame comes to her. she cried and lamented for choosing the wrong persons and trusting the one who wanted her dead but her biggest regret was the child, Rowan! “Relationships are not made by blood, but by love and care. I was wrong all my life.. But now it's too late.” the feeble words of her heart died in the noise that was created by the wailing voices of spectators and hooves of the running carriages. “Anastasia Sopheriene killed her stepson, Rowan Sopheriene, for wealth and power. For her sins, she would be given the death penalty and all her wealth would be seized. Not only that, her parents would suffer the same fate. The royal court would personally witness the whole punishment. The court is adjourned for now.” the bang on the table decided her fate. She did not get the chance to speak. No one thought it was needed and so the story of A Villainess ended. But….. sometimes the god gives justice to the villainess too. When she opened her eyes, she was young again. Her eyes stared at the whole scene with relief and determination, “I will change the future of that child with me! This time… I know who is my enemy!” from there started a new story of power, love and the villainess who would never let her enemies rest. contact me on.. I_am_creator#2352 if you like my creation, you can also buy me a coffee https://ko-fi.com/iamcreator01/
Desire Her
"You are blaming me for things you have said!" She laughed mockingly, "I am only repeating what you said to me."
He closed his eyes, his lips curving into a devious smile but there was something that broke.
He could feel pain engulfing him like the past. When he was a child, sleeping alone in his room mourning the death of his father and abandonment of his mother.
When assassins used to come to kill him and the knights did not come to save him. All the horror used to hurt him when he was a child but it had been ages since he had not felt that pain.
Yet her words stabbed him more than he could ever imagine.
"Very well, then wait for me. I will come with my bloodied hands and fuck you until you bleed." He pushed her away.
Her back touched the wall again and like a fool he searched for the hurt in her eyes. The pain that his words had inflicted but he only found a smirk of winner when she nodded.