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BOOK DROPPED. DON'T READ.

His heart was locked in eternal darkness until she lit it up with her bright smile. But the nightmares which haunts them set them on a path of destruction. 

Lillian Cheng had a simple plan: Complete her teacher’s training and get married to a humble man. She does not have many ambitions but wants to live a peaceful life with her loved ones. 

But one glance. Only one glance from the Demon of the Underworld, Lucas Hao, shatters her plans. 

Now that he has seen her, he is not going to let her go.

 He engulfs her with his darkness, trapping her into a dangerous world of love and chaos.

 “You can’t escape, little dove,” he whispered. “This is my world and you’ll drown in this darkness.” 

“Then I’ll just switch on the light!” she exclaimed. 

The dreaded mafia lord, Lucas Hao, is known as the Demon of the Underworld. Ruling all the gangs with an iron fist, he instills fear in anyone who crosses paths with him. But the nightmares he buried a long time ago returns in the form of one woman: Lillian. 

Unaware of their shared connection, Lillian is initially fearful of the Demon of the Underworld.

But soon, she finds herself drawn to her husband, like a moth to a flame while the darkly dangerous mafia lord cannot resist the irresistible charm of his wife. 

She is his light. He is her doom. 

What will happen to this complicated love? Can they overcome all obstacles and live a happy life? Or will their nightmares ruin their newfound happiness? 

“Let the game begin!” Lucas declared.

 “What will I get if I win?” Lillian demanded. He put a finger under her chin to make her meet his eyes. 

“My heart,” he whispered.

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*No rape or FL violation*
*ML might come off as cold but is inwardly very loving*
*FL is gentle but not naive*
*Cover taken from pinterest. Credits goes to owners*

Trials of Fire & Love

Natasha was going through an old photo album. She was teary eyed as she flipped the pages, looking at the pictures fondly. Howard limped towards her and his gaze fell on the photographs of a small child who was hardly five years old.

He sighed out loud and sat next to his wife. Natasha merely nodded at him and returned to the pictures in her hands.

"Are you alright?" he asked in a gentle tone.

"I'm fine," she said. "I just miss our little angel so much…"

Tears fell on the photographs. Natasha quickly wiped her cheeks, trying not to cry but the pain in her heart would not go away.

"She is in a better place, Nats," Howard consoled her. "She is at peace."

"But I can't forget her!" Natasha wept. "My little Lina. My precious little girl…"

She trailed off. Her mind was replaying the moments she spent with her child who was snatched away from her at a young age. Even though years had passed by, her heart was still suffering from the same pain.

Two Children