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100 Days to Seduce the Devil

[Warning: R18+] When Hate turns into Love... and Vengeance turns into Passion... Will he choose to start over with her? ======= Phantomflake's soul got separated from her body after committing suicide in front of her enemy, Nathan Sparks, the Supreme Leader of Syphiruz Mafia. She woke up only to find out that her body (which was in a coma state) was being held captive by Nathan 'the Devil!', who was trying to prolong her life. And what was his motive? To kill her by his own hand and torture her to death! Nathan has a deep resentment against Phantomflake as she was the one who assassinated the most precious person in his life. He wanted revenge! And things just got more exciting when a magical creature appeared in front of Phantom's soul, giving her a ridiculous mission in exchange of regaining her body back. "Make him fall in love with you within 100 days!" The flying creature said, pointing his small paws at Nathan who expressionlessly stood next to her sickbed. With her eyes going round, Phantomflake made an 'you-got-to-be-kidding-me' face at the flying creature. No way! That's a mission impossible! This guy loathed her so much. How would she do that??! ****** Excerpt: Nathan grabbed her by her neck. "Don't play tricks with me, Phantomflake." Nathan's cold voice reverberated inside the room, his eyes burning with rage. But Phantomflake just smirked at him, pressing her hands against his chest, her fingers teasing him. "You can't kill me, Nate. Just admit it. You've already fallen for me." With one swift move, Phantomflake pulled his shirt, closing their gaps as she crushed her lips against his lips. Surprisingly, Nathan just found himself responding to her. He lost! He couldn't resist her. ===== I owned the Book Cover (=";"=) Artist: Bea Cortez Join Author's server to get updates and announcements about the book. Discord link: https://discord.gg/WymeFaeQe

ellezar_g · Urban
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808 Chs

He Lied

Day Sixty-One…

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[ At Helena's Hotel Suite… ]

"Aah~ Aah~ Baby… harder…" Helena's moans echoed inside the bathroom. She was currently being impaled by Vincent. They had been making out for an hour now. After their passionate moment in her bedroom, Helena  led Vincent to the bathroom.

Helena had a fetish for kinky sex and only Vincent could satisfy her craving. She leaned in front of the mirror in a very suggestive pose. She demanded him to enter her from behind as she watched her reflection on the mirror.

"You're so sexy, Sweety," Vincent whispered in her ears as his hand reached around to stimulate her from the front. One hand was groping her breast while the other hand was rubbing her clit. "I like this. I gets a better view of your figure. Every angle of yours making me crave for more."

Helena loved hearing compliments from Vincent. She was more turned on by his words. But she liked dirty talks more.