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A Slave To The Evil Count

The story had gore, twisted relationships and dark thoughts. It is not suitable for kids. And instead of romance, more twisted desires and revenge had filled the book. You have been warned. There is a thin line between love and hate, who knew when it started to fade between us. Earl of Gravestone is the most dangerous man of the WhiteThrone Empire. Not because he is strong enough to kill them without thinking twice. But he deals in secrets. Secrets that could destroy the peace standing on the thin ice sheets over a flooding river. But he had not gotten all this wrapped up as a gift by his family. He had earned it. Earned to show that one woman that he was worth choosing. To show that he was strong and loved. and he definitely had forgotten her after she left him for another man. Except that… he did not. He was still clutched by her memories to the limit that it hurt him when he breathed. So what would happen if the newest secret he found was…. Her husband was a traitor. If he wants, he could break her life. But would he? The deepening shadow of the crimes he had committed and the darkness within him wanted to devour her. But a tiny part that still remembered her love wanted to save her at the same time. Who would win in the end?

Fallen_meteor · Fantasy
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63 Chs

Only A Prisoner

It had been two days since they had returned, he was injured and she was sick to her stomach. She realized it late that her husband did not need the parchments, he knew that she would fool him. And he wanted revenge.

He had calculated that she would find the woods best place to confess the truth so he waited for them there. And like a fool she did it. She took Lenhart there and then Philip attacked them and now she had taken the blame for things she had not done.

Like always.. So many years had passed but nothing had changed. Neither his cold eyes full of rage and neither her pale face full of guilt.

He would not believe her if she said she was innocent. But for now, nothing matters.

It had been two days and no one told her if he was sick or better. He had killed all of them. But he was not a superhero, the attack had left a wound on his body.

She had asked him again and again on their way but he refused to tell her?