Only A Witch Can Love A Night Flasher

Only A Witch Can Love A Night Flasher

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"Good evening monsieur." I stiffened as I heard the woman's voice. That voice had haunted me for many generations of my life. I was 320 years of age now, but I still looked only 23. I quickly turned, grabbing the woman by her throat and slamming her against the wall. "What are you doing here Evaline?." My voice was venomous, and I could feel my eyes turning red again. My veins were popping from my arms and hands, my grip tightening. I looked at her aging features, her once long beautiful hair was now graying, her once sparkling eyes now dull. "Tsk Tsk Ronaldo. You don't want to hurt your future mother in law now do you?." A smirk appeared across her lips, that devil like smirk. I dropped her, my hands shaking. This, this woman, is who killed my younger sister. She destroyed me. She made my sister into ash and had me watch. There was no way..an angel, someone so pure and sweet could be related to such an evil person.
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I ran as fast as I could. " you can't run away from me forever sweetheart, you are mine." He said, " what do you want from me?" I screamed at the top of my voice. I was frightened. "Isn't it obvious by now?" He asked but it was more of a statement. Suddenly, he was in front of me making me stop abruptly. He placed his hand on my face, and his fingers pierced into my skin, drawing out blood, I winced in pain. He brought his face close to mine. "You, I want you, Deva," Following that, he disappeared into thin air. My eyes flew open. My breathing was faster than usual. I had been dreaming. "It's him... Again" I whispered. "He's the one turning my dreams into nightmares." He's been doing this since the day I turned 15. I'm Deva Devona, a 20-year-old princess and the only daughter of Queen Devina. I grew up without the love of a mother. My Mother, Queen Devina, is a very powerful witch whose only worry is her kingdom. She's very powerful so she's feared by many including werewolves, vampires, and demons. Demons... Excluding the man who has been tormenting me in my dreams, even my mother fears him which means whoever he is, he's a mighty being. Little things I could gather of him told me he was indeed a very powerful person. The most powerful person in the world.

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