My Evil Soul Wants You

My Evil Soul Wants You

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A women with a pure heart is superlatively even more attractive then anything it's the blood for an evil soul . An evil spirit want's to cage his wife's soul after his death his soul can't get over from her even after his death .His pain was constant and sharp he do not hope for better world for anyone he want his pain to be inflicted on others he don't want his alive wife to escape in the forest of dark and deep he wants to offer her eternal sleep . There is someone who wants to help his love of life .A perfect man who is in love with her from decades always waited and hoping the best for her . He wants to save his love and wants to live a happy life forever he promised her to solve all her problems but its seems like a dream as long as the evil spirit exist he won't allow anyone to come closer but there is a saying relationships are a gift from god no one can torn what is written in heaven saving his wife from her past dead husband is written in his destiny . He is only hers and won't let his wife die . Written by ;- Annie Chauhan willch
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⚠️WARNING: MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY.🔞 "You're mine, Witch." His voice hardened. "Your life that I saved? The one that would've been WASTED if I hadn't acted? Belongs to ME. And you will do only as I please, exactly as I say, until-" "Over my dead body!" I hissed, suddenly filled with anger. "That can be arranged," Hans said easily. Then with a smile that was anything but pleasant: "Or you can steal for me instead. Kill for me, if I tell you to. Either way, you stay where I can see you. Night and day." "I'm no puppet." I held his silver gaze with a glare. "And I'm definitely no murderer." "No, but you're a thief. One that's now forever indebted to me." ~•|•~ She steals power. This time, she stole the wrong one. ~•|•~ The Black Market of Erendale runs on the trade of magic ripped from its owners and sold to the highest bidder. Eclipse knows the game. As a Siphoner, a rare witch who can drain abilities with a touch, she survives by robbing the powerful and selling to the even more powerful... until she accidentally takes the essence of Hans de la Mort, the demon of Erendale himself. Crossing him should mean death. Instead, he offers her a deal: she'll return his power when the time is right, and until then, she and her siphoning abilities belong to him. She was his prisoner. His prey. And dangerously, the one who made his demon want to play. Every job she's forced to do pulls them closer to danger-and closer to each other. But when Eclipse uncovers a plot to overthrow him, she's faced with an impossible choice: return his power and lose the only leverage keeping her alive... or keep it, and risk losing everything. Including him.

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