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Our King's Deadly Sin

Anastasia Brown. A fierce yet careless young lady. All alone in a world of cruelty. Surrounded by enemies with no one to trust. Ethan Dmitri Petrov. An introverted demon billionaire with a dark past and a wounded soul. Although looking perfect on the outside, it was impossible to weigh the kind of pain Ethan held inside him. Soothed by an imaginary female he began to write letters to 200 years ago, he was able to survive through the world of war and the numerous innocent blood he had shed. Somehow, 200 years later the letters get to Anastasia who seem to not give a care in the world but things start to change the moment Ana becomes moved by the romance and pain passed through words and starts to write back to a man she is not aware of. With another war lurking around, unexpected people plotting deceit and Ethans unacceptable sin of the time he was known as Dmitri, is there a silver lining for them, or is there life meant to be hell on earth? Will Ana be his rescue or would she be his arrest? Excerpt Truthfully he responds. "Money flows with me. Together, we are the root of all evil. You will not do well with a man like me." Her eyes shone when she heard money and her brain began to process 1000 things money would do to her. Leaning forward, she places her left hand on his and softly says. "Then we should get married. You see, marrying the root of all evil has been my lifetime goal." Ethan was left speechless.

introvertedauthor · Fantasia
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I would never know.

I would never know.

She twitched her lips amd scratched the back of her head. She the glanced at the King with an apologetic smile before staring at Ethan who was still dumbfounded and feeling his now very red cheeks. "Dont mind me. Dont mind me. Go do what you were doing. Thank you."

She gave the lady one last look to ensure she really didn't need her help before vanishing into thin air. Ana hurridly walks over to the Kings side. "I am sorry for not putting your feelings into consideration. As i will soo be his mother, I thought to teach him some manners."

The King simply pats her back and grabs he hands. "It is fine. He will learn from now." He then turns his hard gaze to Ethan. "Do not use this as an excuse to not come to the training ground."