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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

The shoes fit

Belle stared hesitantly at the shop in front of her. The light breeze that blew caused the hem of her knee-length dress to move sideways as she stood on the same spot, but her perfectly tied-up ponytail remained unscathed.

She had heard that the most costly and enticing materials and adornments were sold in the town of Bevylore. But from what she could peek at through the show glass of the shop, she could assume that it wouldn't be cheap.

The young men and women who stepped inside the shop, she noticed, were decently dressed in fine attire.

The young woman briefly glanced over at the other shops in the row before returning her gaze back to the shop. She breathed out, arranging the straps of the bag she carried over her shoulder, and made her way towards the entrance of the shop.

Once she was inside, her eyes wandered for a bit as she was unsure of what to do next.