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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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The perished for a dainty human girl

"The chairman has incredible powers. Most I have heard of, some I haven't witnessed and some I have."

The woman places her arm around the assistant managers neck and pats her shoulder. "He does. He is a myth. Even I do not know him."

Ana and Ethan who were standing bedding the door in a very compromising position didnt seem to realize the position they were in. Until Ethan muttered something. He knew the assistant manager, Claire was her favorite but he didnt seem to understand why she wouldn't have alerted her when he got here, if she had, the woman would have probably caught him while he was taking Miss Daphnias measurements.

"The chairman, will he ever go back to who he used to be?"

The woman shakes her head. "Claire no one is ever going to trust him with that psotiin again. No one understands. Even I don't. Only he does."

"And maybe Miss Marcey."