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Entangled With Darkness

'Hell is empty and all the devils are here.' -- Williams Shakespeare --- "Should I dip my hands in holy water so I can touch you?" His breath fanned her neck as he spoke close to her ear, causing an anxious shiver to run down her spine. Her eyes widened before narrowing slightly. "You are crazy." She whispered back with a shaking voice. "Why?" He asked, awed. His eyes now staring at her. "Because you would get burned." --- Opposites attract. That’s what everyone says, but light and darkness are two very contrasting entities. Annabelle is the perfect definition of pure and innocent, while on the other hand, Kione is the opposite of that—dark and a devil with an angelic appearance. Too forbidden to be a perfect match.

Dream10a · Fantasy
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100 Chs

A boy's confession

DANG! DANG!

Belle, who walked almost along the same street as the church house, heard its bell being rung multiple times. She had wanted to get a rosary one of the days, but it seems it was not today as she was already running late to return home.

Proceeding with her walk, she soon came to stop in front of the shop where some street snacks were being sold, and she studied them before buying them.

From where she stood, Belle found a councilwoman talking to Kione. And she assumed they were close, despite the fact that Kione only nodded or answered with a few words.

She was about to walk away when she felt a light tug on her dress. Her eyes trailed from the small hand on her dress to the familiar face of a little boy.

Eli Wells.

How could she forget him?

"Eli." She smiled and lowered herself to his height.

The boy returned her smile for the first time since she met him.