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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

"Mister Kingston has asked for your presence in the drawing-room." A maid informed her while she was lying in her bed, staring at the ceiling.

She gestured for her to leave with the movement of her fingers and kept on looking at the blank white ceiling. She was waiting for the call as she knew she had to be held in another court but now that it came, she didn't want to leave her bed. She didn't have any energy left in her body, even moving her fingers seemed like a big task to her.

After a while of gathering her will power, she slipped over slowly, sitting straight. Lazily she gathered her long hair and twisted them in a loose bun. Her face was blank and emotionless as she came out of her room and walked towards the drawing room with the pace of a tortoise.

As she entered the room, the very first thing she noticed was that Kingston wasn't alone. Her mental state was so messed up that she didn't think why Kingston called her in the guests drawing-room.

Deny thier crime...