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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Light and Darkness - Part 4

Zeke carefully gathered her silver hair, draping it elegantly to one side to expose the delicate nape of her neck. He then leaned in and pressed a soft, affectionate kiss there. That one little kiss was enough to elicit a contented hum from Alicia.

Zeke began to undress her. His movements were slow and reverent. As if even this act of undressing her was a form of worship.

And soon, the fabric of her dress slid away, revealing her skin to the cool air of the underworld and the soft, ambient light.

When only her panties remained, Zeke moved before her, gracefully descending to one knee without breaking their eye contact.

Alicia bit her lip again. "If you keep seducing me like this, I might forget about the bath and jump at you right this instant, Ezekiel," she whispered, her voice tinged with both mischief and desire.

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