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Devil's Eyes

[Mature content] He was DANGER and she loved to chase danger as she was the TROUBLE MAKER after all. >VOLUME 1 He was known as the Devil, she was just another ordinary girl who shifted in the town. There were dark rumors about him, it was advised to stay as far away from his shadow as possible but she was the only one who had the courage to chase not only his shadow but him as well, unaware of the consequences. They had opposite lives and never crossing pathways but fate had other plans... >VOLUME 2 Devastated by the bewildering truth about their real identities, an unseen curse, pain and the weird events around them, they were hellbound to find out about what has been hidden from them years ago. But their sufferings weren't limited to just that...there was a bigger danger...a much more threatening conspiracy being knitted against them... >VOLUME 3 Defeated by the dark but illuminated by the light within, she was ready to reappear in the search of her Love lost amongst the fog of time and to claim back what was hers. She was the one who had been said to be the beholder of the four most powerful abilities to ever exist, in a prophecy long ago but she has to discover that very fact about herself, yet. They used black magic to break their bond and to snatch her away from his soul but what they forgot was that Love is the biggest magic to ever exist, capable of defeating all! ~~~~~~~~ AN/ Don't forget to show your support and encouragement through stones. No! Don't throw them at me, pass them on through that vote thingy ;)

QUEEN_ · Fantasy
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Still beautiful

She opened her eyes to a white ceiling. She blinked her eyes repeatedly to clear out the view that was still blurred. After a while it was cleared out and she turned her head here and there to look at her surroundings because somehow her fuzzy head couldn't process where she was. To her surprise she was in Xavier's room. She tried to get up but a sharp pain in the side of her shoulder caused her to groan and lay back. 

She was unable to lift her arm properly and she felt as if she was tired from centuries. The room started to spin around her as she felt dizzy and nauseous all of a sudden. What is happening to me, she thought to herself and started taking deep breaths. Along with her dazed state she started feeling something else, a deep and strong emotion of regret and anxiety which felt odd to her. She didn't do anything to regret about then what was that?