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[Mature content] 

He was DANGER and she loved to chase danger as she was the TROUBLE MAKER after all. 


>VOLUME 1

He was known as the Devil, she was just another ordinary girl who shifted in the town. 

There were dark rumors about him, it was advised to stay as far away from his shadow as possible but she was the only one who had the courage to chase not only his shadow but him as well, unaware of the consequences. 

They had opposite lives and never crossing pathways but fate had other plans... 

>VOLUME 2

Devastated by the bewildering truth about their real identities, an unseen curse, pain and the weird events around them, they were hellbound to find out about what has been hidden from them years ago. But their sufferings weren't limited to just that...there was a bigger danger...a much more threatening conspiracy being knitted against them... 

>VOLUME 3

Defeated by the dark but illuminated by the light within, she was ready to reappear in the search of her Love lost amongst the fog of time and to claim back what was hers. 

She was the one who had been said to be the beholder of the four most powerful abilities to ever exist, in a prophecy long ago but she has to discover that very fact about herself, yet. 

They used black magic to break their bond and to snatch her away from his soul but what they forgot was that Love is the biggest magic to ever exist, capable of defeating all!

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Devil's Eyes

"Where are you going, my dear Aiyana?"

As she paused aside the tunnel's wooden cover, someone was already inside it.

Istas immediately grabbed her and pulled them behind himself. The figure jumped up and laughed maniacally at the people in front of him. His long fangs came in sight as he laughed and fresh blood was dripping down from them. Aiyana hid her son's eyes with her hand. They were used to watching the dreadful sight of their tribe members kidnapped or killed by these ruthless creatures but her son was too young for this brutality.

"Don't you dare come near my family?" Istas threatened him as he grabbed his bow laying nearby.

"Try it," The figure in front of them laughed again and popped his chest outside mockingly as if he was presenting himself for the arrow.

Istas shot the arrow without wasting a moment but the creature's long fingers moved swiftly. The arrow moved upwards, changed its direction, and came back flying to Istas.

He grew up!