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Hellbound Heart

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] - Izabelle had underestimated the fire she thought she was going to play with tonight. But how could she ever have foreseen that the man she had happened to come across with does not play with just a small fire, but a whole inferno? ___ Excerpt: "You going through this marriage with me might as well be like you digging your own grave. Because the moment you start to want more from me, I will divorce you. And the moment you break your promise and try to fight me… I will ruin you and break you apart completely. Mercilessly. You will regret ever meeting this devil tonight." His threat was given in the same soft but cold voice. But Elle did not even flinch. Her gaze never faltered either. This man was ruthless, and she knew that clearly. His eyes that moment promised nightmares and darkness without any promise of respite. But no matter what he says now, it would still not change her decision. She truly had no other choice. "I understand now…" she said quietly, steeling herself. "Since you don't trust that I will keep my word, how about we do this? You prepare the divorce documents beforehand now and I'll sign it. That way, once you decide to divorce me in the future, the papers would already have been signed and there would be no way I can trouble you about it. You would just need to send it to the lawyers and have it notarized." A heavy silence reigned before his quiet disbelieving laugh broke the silence. "I'm at a loss for words, Princess Izabelle." He looked wickedly amused. But then he started nodding in approval. "Fine, princess. I will marry you." ___ Instagram account: kazzenlx.x facebook page: author_kazzenlx Discord server: https://discord.gg/UGTA3A4 Cover is mine so don't use it. Cover Art by @azihidalgo Logo by @gisel.arts

KazzenlX · Fantasy
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400 Chs

Light and Darkness - Part 3

As Alicia and Zeke danced, they created such a breathtaking image. 

Zeke's hand rested gently yet firmly on Alicia's back, the other holding her hand as they glided effortlessly in the air. Their movements flowed in seamless synchrony, resembling a ballet of souls dancing in perfect harmony.

Around them, the cavernous hall of the castle felt both vast and intimate, the dim light of the chandeliers casting a soft glow that enveloped them in an almost magical aura as the shadows seemed to dance along with them.

They simply looked like figures from a dream as they danced up there. Their dance could have been the subject of a masterful painting, one that captured the essence of light and darkness entwined in an eternal waltz. And if one would give that painting a title, 'The Dance of Light and Darkness' would have suited it perfectly.