Ashes of Remembrance

Ashes of Remembrance

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"A nun, bound by faith. A demon, bound by fate. When Aelina touches a forbidden flower, she awakens something ancient-something that should have remained buried. "Hey, Sweetie," he murmured, his voice a low, velvety caress. "Wh...who are you?" Aelina stammers, her voice trembling, the lingering touch of his hands sending a shiver through her. A low chuckle escapes him, dark and knowing. "Oh, sweetie, I'm nothing to be afraid of... after all, you are a nun yourself." A forbidden love that defies fate. A past they don't remember. A destiny they cannot escape. 📜 Copyright Notice: "This story is a work of fiction and purely our original idea. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. 🚫 Do not steal, copy, or reproduce without proper credit and permission. 🚫✍️"
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#𝟐 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞 ✦ 𝐀 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𓂃⋆.˚ She was light-too blinding, too pure for a man like him. He was darkness-cursed, dangerous, and utterly obsessed. He was a man of power, feared and worshipped in the same breath, ruling over the world of shadows where morality was a myth and sin was the only language spoken. Love? That was for the weak. He didn't do love. He didn't believe in innocence. Until her. She was untouched by the darkness he thrived in-a vision of purity, a forbidden fruit he had no right to crave. But the devil had never been one to deny himself temptation. And she... she was his greatest one. She should have run. He told her to. Instead, she stayed, unaware that the moment she stepped into his world, she became his. His to ruin. His to cherish. His purest sin. And now, even if heaven came calling-he'd rather burn than let her go.

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