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Infamous Warlock: For She Is Mine

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The smell of blood lay heavily on the grounds before him. The torn dress of the one he treasured most. Her tendrils of raven black hair, a tangled mess about her porcelain lifeless shoulders. The once baby blue dress drenched. His green eyes saddened by the sight. Her lack of trust and betrayal....

"We may have yet to save her soul." His brother aids, his eyes turn to him and without hesitation, he touches the grounds before him and hears the screams of her last breath...

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The man who claimed to love her more than the one she was bonded to. Murdered her with his own hand. Leaving one crucial evidence. The blade  he used to pierce her heart for not returning his affections...

A question hangs heavy in the air, why wasn't he able to hear for her cries of help? What has happened?

Now after a dark ritual, she lives without memories of everyone around her. Trying hard to recall the void of her mind, while the warlock husband of the once slain woman, hunts for her killer. With his four brothers by his side. Unknown that his once rival is also on the search for him...with his own vendetta...

All In a world where magic and mythical beings dwell, the manifesting powers, and a deal with Death for the return of a soul.All Rights Reserved

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