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Hellbound With You

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "I love you, despite the danger signs." ____ Sheltered and innocent Abigail is terminally ill. She knows she will die soon so before she dies, she wants to fulfill her one and only wish - to fall in love. She wants to experience loving someone romantically. But under one strange condition- she wants a man who will not fall in love with her because she doesn't want him to suffer when she's gone. She met Alexander Qinn, the coldhearted and mysterious man. He warns her from the start that he doesn't do love and that he is dangerous. But that made him the perfect man for Abigail. He was exactly the kind of man she was looking for. Alexander will teach the innocent Abigail about his kind of pleasure while Abigail will show him the joy of doing simple things in life. Their completely different worlds collide, Abi's illness and the mysteries about Alexander will slowly be revealed. Can Abigail handle his own kind of hell? Can Alexander handle her light? ___ VOLUME 1 [MAIN STORY] - STATUS: COMPLETED A story of a terminally ill girl and a heartless man. ____ VOLUME 2 [SPIN-OFF] - STATUS: COMPLETED A story of a vampire prince and a feisty and rich human girl. ____ VOLUME 3 [SPIN-OFF] - STATUS: COMPLETED A story of an ancient witch's unrequited love. ____ VOLUME 4 [SPIN-OFF] - STATUS: COMPLETED A story of a ghost and a vampire prince. #enemies-to-lovers ____ Cover is mine so don't use it. Instagram account: kazzenlx.x facebook page: author_kazzenlx Discord server: https://discord.gg/UGTA3A4

KazzenlX · Fantasy
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932 Chs

It's not little

Alexander then moved his hand and the moment he slipped his hand under his trousers, Abi suddenly covered her face and closed her eyes.

"There's no use in hiding now, little lamb. You have to tame the monster you awakened and lull him back to sleep," he said. "It's out, Abigail, you can now look at it," he teased but the girl determinedly shook her head.

Amused, Alex moved his hands to her wrists to remove her hands from her face when suddenly, Abigail's stomach roared. "Groooooooowl."

"No, I won't! I think I'm not ready to see it yet, Alex! T-t-there's still tomorrow for that, right? Or all the other days after tomorrow!" she protested, not even hearing the call of her very own little monster, although her little monster didn't desire pleasure; it desired food.