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The Demon’s Bride

*Slow Burn Historical Fantasy Novel* Elise had about to change into the dress that was lying on the corner of her bed when she heard a knock lightly calling from her door. Curious, she turned the door knob only to have a tall man towering in front of her. “Master Ian!” She called. Ian smiled with the usual mischievous smirk that he always used. His crimson eyes trailing a little over her room and spotted the black dress over her bed and shifted his eyes over to the woman in front of him. He stepped forward and spoke. “Where did you acquire that dress?” “Mr. Harland gave it to me.” Elise replied and strained her neck to see Ian’s brows knitted in its elegance. “Do you know why a man would love to give a woman a dress?” He gave the riddle that she always had to think twice before replying. But this time, she found no answer and instead shook her head. “I don’t know.” His grin grew bewitching as though something had stirred deep inside the scarlet eyes that he had. He slowly slid his hand over the collar of her dress, sending a cold shiver that startled her for a moment due to its freezing temperature. After unbuttoning the first two buttons on her collar, he tilted his head down, whispering to her ears. “Because they want to be the one to undress the cloth.” He paused and kissed her neck, turning the pale skin to red before retracting his move to fix his eyes on her and leisurely replied. “Unfortunately, you can’t wear the dress over there with this.” He chuckled and passed a box over to her hand. “And the fortunate news is I prepared a dress for you.” Elise was a cursed little girl who could see ghosts. Her family hated her and threw her from one adoptive family to another. However, misfortune didn't act alone. When she was brought up by her aunt, she was sold as a slave. When she had thought she would become nothing but a sacrifice to the sorcerer, she was saved by a man whose identity was far different than a normal mythical being. *** This book is ORIGINAL and it is not Translation Join Author's discord: https://discord.gg/YPKueb4

mata0eve · Fantasy

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756 Chs

Accusations-II

Elise appeared in the sitting room after the door was opened by the maids, she entered to see the three Church members sitting across the couch where Ian had taken a seat. With one glance, she could tell who was who as she had seen and known them before. The oldest man was Kyle, followed by the one who sat in the middle Oliver, and the last was the person who had come to the conversation she shared with Ian before in the dining room, Dalton Lone.

To this day, Elise still could y shake the feeling inside her that tell her she had heard Dalton Lone's name before but can't get a clear picture of when and where she had heard the name.

Ian raised his hand and Elise, who made way to sit toward him instinctively reached out her hand and placed it on his. They took seat with hands holding each other. Cynthia came after and Elise was surprised as she didn't know Cynthia was in the house. The woman return her smile cheerfully when she smiled at her.

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