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The Mother Queen raised her hand towards the Devil as if offering her hand and introduced herself. "I am Ginger Blackthorn," she said. "I deemed it wise to establish an acquaintance with you for potential future endeavours," she added with a smile. 

Garden Of Poison

Fantasy · ash_knight17

"He's the Devil? What I initially intended to convey was how remarkably handsome you are, perfectly fit for your age," the Mother Queen muttered as the Devil materialised from the liquid's reflection. His head emerged from the bowl, and he cast a piercing glare at the old woman. Finally, she captured the Devil's attention and said, "Your shitty demon named Magnus abducted my beautiful granddaughter Anastasia from here." 

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Fantasy · ash_knight17

While passing the little girl's room, Julie saw Melanie, who had her hand around one of the girl's. It seemed like her friend was fond of children. When they entered Opaline's room, Julie looked around where a lantern burned brightly at the stand, lighting up the entire room. 

Letters to Romeo.

Fantasy · ash_knight17

"I am sorry that you had to go through that…" Anastasia said to Noor, whose expression only hardened within the quiet room. 

Garden Of Poison

Fantasy · ash_knight17

"It is my fault. Saul is right. I thought I was saving her from becoming a breeder and I thought she would be better of with her breedmate. Even if he turned out to be human, that was much more worse. I gave her away to the enemy."

Touch of Flame

Fantasy · JasmineJosef

His face hardened. "The man who knew that happiness is gone. He died the day his brother died and his wife got burned and his daughter was taken away and God knows what she is enduring right now. And his second daughter…" he paused. "He arrived too late for her and he could not tell her that he was indeed her father."

Touch of Flame

Fantasy · JasmineJosef

"You already have. If only I could die faster."

Touch of Flame

Fantasy · JasmineJosef

He paused and looked at her a little amused. "Princess, definitions don't matter when you are mine by nature."

Touch of Flame

Fantasy · JasmineJosef

"It is not jealousy. It is called being territorial."

Touch of Flame

Fantasy · JasmineJosef

"You are my breedmate." He admitted. She knew that already but he wanted her to think of it more. Maybe try to see some benefits in it and try to use it to her advantage. Then he would have a chance at escaping.

Touch of Flame

Fantasy · JasmineJosef

"That is the plan." He tenderly kissed her hair. 

Midnight Surrender

Fantasy · JasmineJosef

"No. Was it what you hoped for?"

Midnight Surrender

Fantasy · JasmineJosef

He put his hand above hers. "My heart is dead. It doesn't beat." He told her. "Only certain things bring it alive, makes it beat." 

Midnight Surrender

Fantasy · JasmineJosef

"Who else will be thoughtful about it, if not me?" the Mother Queen asked her, adding, "Back when I had a good back, I put my body to good use."

Garden Of Poison

Fantasy · ash_knight17

Viktor stared back at Dante with his hollow eyes, his hands held behind his back, and said, "I initially came here to inquire about Raylen before I realised something. Your current course of action is not going to work, because whichever option you choose, there will always be a drawback. Ultimately, you belong to opposite sides of the world."

Garden Of Poison

Fantasy · ash_knight17

Upon entering the room, Anastasia caught sight of Dante draped in a black robe, with water droplets dripping from the ends of his hair. Their eyes quickly locked with one another, and she observed him finish the drink in his hand before he subtly licked his lips. 

Garden Of Poison

Fantasy · ash_knight17

"I am Dante Blackthorn, hailing from Twarby, and I am engaged to Miss Isabella."

Garden Of Poison

Fantasy · ash_knight17

"Yes," Dante replied, a glimmer of hope emerging in his eyes. He continued, "I knew you would be as beautiful as your words have been. I have been waiting to meet you for a long time, to finally come face to face with the person who has been corresponding with me."

Garden Of Poison

Fantasy · ash_knight17

Isabella's eyes lacked eyelids, leaving them perpetually open as she shifted her gaze towards the cell bars. Her voice carried weariness as she remarked, 

Garden Of Poison

Fantasy · ash_knight17