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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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No future exists between them

He could sniff the work of magic on him. If Ana has awoken or if it was Ethan practicing his early spells, he couldn't tell.

"You will have to come with us." He tells Ethan before walking towards the King to access Marceys bite marks. When he saw how black it was, he opens his mouth to speak but closes it back. He then gives Ethan a hard gaze, one that made Ethan know the old doctor wouldn't take no for an answer.

"You will have to if you don't want the lady dead Ethan." The doctor emphasised, his gaze moving from Ethan to Marcey who was now being moved to the car. When the King saw the expression on the doctors face, he glares at Ethan. Through gritted teeth, he spat at the man. "How could you bit her? In devils form!" He didnt even hide his worry and surprise.

The man instead shrugs his shoulders and responds. "She was being talkative and very annoying."