Fallen_meteor

The story had gore, twisted relationships and dark thoughts. It is not suitable for kids. And instead of romance, more twisted desires and revenge had filled the book. You have been warned. 
There is a thin line between love and hate, who knew when it started to fade between us.
Earl of Gravestone is the most dangerous man of the WhiteThrone Empire. Not because he is strong enough to kill them without thinking twice. But he deals in secrets. Secrets that could destroy the peace standing on the thin ice sheets over a flooding river.
But he had not gotten all this wrapped up as a gift by his family. He had earned it. Earned to show that one woman that he was worth choosing. To show that he was strong and loved. and he definitely had forgotten her after she left him for another man. Except that… he did not.
He was still clutched by her memories to the limit that it hurt him when he breathed. So what would happen if the newest secret he found was…. Her husband was a traitor. If he wants, he could break her life. But would he?
The deepening shadow of the crimes he had committed and the darkness within him wanted to devour her. But a tiny part that still remembered her love wanted to save her at the same time. Who would win in the end?

A Slave To The Evil Count

"You do not need to care about me. You have paid a good amount for me and.." Alric blinked. His eyes finally moved from her lips to her eyes that were dead and he cursed.

Her body had made him muddleheaded. He had promised himself that he would only take willing women to his bed and though Elara was the most willing woman he could ever find, he did not need a dead woman either.

"Tsk! I would wait when you would look at me with a loving gaze while offering yourself." he pinched her cheeks hard enough to leave a mark before letting her go.

Her cheek looked red and he sighed.

"You know any other woman would have cried already. Why are you looking at me as if nothing happened." his eyes dimmed. It had been so long yet he was getting no improvement with the girl. "Tell me what will you.."

"Knock knock." he paused and turned to look at the door. A dark man wearing simple white clothes stood there with a tensed body and bowed face.

Sold To The Devil