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The Duke's Secret Sin

“I think I'd miss you even if we’d never met,” Azrael whispered as his fingers trailed the side of her face, leaving an alluring warmth. Anna’s throat became dry, “We shouldn’t have met then―” “No,” he said, “Even if it means losing everything, I would rather have you.” They were destined to fall from the start. A forsaken bond. A hopeless cause. And yet, in that stolen moment, Anna didn’t care anymore, neither did he. * * * Anna is a human in a world where her kind is treated like dust, while Azrael is the demon duke infamous for his ruthlessness and bewitching looks. On a fateful night, her life gets entangled with him. Azrael takes her as his fiance, however, theirs is a relationship formed over a contract; a marriage of convenience. In a land where the hatred between humans and demons runs deeper than blood, she can not let her guard down. Anna harbors no feelings for the handsome duke, nor for his kind. Though that doesn’t stop her heart from stuttering whenever he’s near, nor the ghost of a familiar fear to surge at the sound of his voice. But he’s always near. Telling her what to do. Making her feel warmer, hotter than he should. * * * To yearn for someone who is forbidden to you is a terrifying feeling. To burn from desire and never speak of it, to have a secret that is horrible to almost everyone, to hide something that could ruin everything. This is a story carved in hidden desires, inked in blood, and sealed with a fatal sin. Will Anna make it out alive? Or will her heart lead to her downfall?

Alancaster · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
40 Chs

Taking The Plunge

Anna took in a deep breath and then let out a helpless sigh.

Her heart was restless and her eyes were filled with dread as she paced back and forth across the room. Azrael will come to escort her at any time and she was not sure how to feel.

The thought of being in a place full of demons unsettled her and what made it all worse was the possibility of her doom if her act was uncovered. Would the makeup be enough to mask her identity?

She could not trust Azrael, a demon, to save her neck if the situation ended up in chaos. Even if his involvement was known, he would be pardoned but the outcome for Anna might not be merciful.

Pretending to be his fiance seemed like a better option at first, but it had its consequences as well.

'Maybe he wants to get back at me?' Anna wondered, 'Why else would the duke suggest such an absurd thing?'

Did he have any hidden intentions?