Ashes Of The False Devil
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Elpis, a youthful beam of hope, was misprised as the devil herself and condemned to death. Yet hath she been granted another chance to fulfill her life's goals and desires, and to prove unto her wrongdoers and misprisers that she is the hope and not the devil.
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He pounced on me and trapped me between the wall and his rediculosly attractive muscled body. His face was inches apart, those blue eyes filled with lust and desire, those perfectly shaped lips were twitching as if asking to meet mine, his face was filled with desire, the desire to have me...to devour me and mark me as his, forever.
"Do you need something, your highness?", I asked in that monotone voice which I've been using for quite some time now.
He leaned closer to my neck and his lips hovered above my ear and he whispered,"You,Wine, only you."
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