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The Witch's Devious Attraction

[Mature content, R18, no rape] "Who has done this to you?" Azel asked softly, his jaw tightly clenched as he stared into her teary, bright amber eyes, his fingers itching to caress her cheek. "Tell me," he whispered, "and I will sever his head and present it to you upon a platter of gold..." *** Her birth alone left her mother in a terribly weakened state... Adelia, the only daughter and child of the Veldon house, was… strange. Neither her birth mother nor her beloved father, nor even the witches posing as servants in the castle knew what she truly was. Adelia herself was clueless. She blamed herself for her mother's illness, and with each passing day, both grew worse—the affliction and her guilt. For her mother's sake and for hers as well, Adelia willingly enters into a ruthless deal, a path to salvation that was bound to lead to her demise, one that would deny her the experience of love. Still, she didn't care for the consequences and sacrifices, for the need to cure her mother was far greater… But fate, ever mocking her resolve, throws her onto the path of an insolent stranger, a man with the power to alter her desires... *** Obsidian armor. Strong. Ruthless. These three words defined a single knight, striking fear into the hearts of all who heard of him. Countless tales spoke of his exploits, yet his identity remained shrouded in mystery. Azel Latham, the embodiment of this figure, was known by none, for his face had never been seen in battle. With a single stroke, he could fell twenty warriors in an instant. Azel had many secrets. His presence was strange, his appearance even more peculiar. A mischievous and playful look on the outside but a shattered and enclosed heart within. …It would not remain frozen for long, however, for an amusing encounter with a captivating woman would leave him wanting more… **Cover art does not belong to me, credit to the artist!

Faechan · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
131 Chs

In Each Other's Company [2]

Azel had been there first hand, after all, when those assassins had attacked her. The mere thought of it caused goosebumps to pimple her skin and she shivered involuntarily.

Till now, her father could still not find the culprit behind that attack and even without her asking, she was sure it frustrated him to no end.

She hoped more than anything that he would find them soon. She didn't think she would be able to withstand an experience like that again…

But to think Azel had been thinking of that when he got her the dagger… he was surprisingly thoughtful, considering she hadn't really been nice to him even when he had come to save her.

Her lips formed into a small smile.

Azel glanced sideways at her and his lips curved. "What are you thinking that's making you smile like that?"

Adelia shrugged. "Nothing in particular."

Azel grunted in disbelief and she laughed and he stared at her as if he had been put in a trance.