Alaska had dreams. Dreams of becoming the mayor of the town, freeing her people from the fear created by a certain someone.

The Blackwater Butcher.

Clever as the devil but twice as handsome.

Just like all other girls, she'd swoon over his piercing azure eyes and raven black hair. He had that deep, commanding voice that made men listen and women shred their clothing.

He was sexy- a word that had not existed in her vocabulary until the moment she saw him. He was sexy like it was his job or something.

Other than killing.

She dreamt of marrying a king, no doubt.

That was until she witnessed him, in all his glory, executing another one of his well-planned crimes. She knew the moment she met his gaze, that he'd either take her life away or become her life.

He was the same man that every girl from town dreamt of marrying. After all, who can resist a drop dead gorgeous king? In other words, a prince during the day, a killer at nighttime.

Prince Not-So-Charming tried his best to make her life miserable- deadly games that risked the lives of her loved ones. Until one unfortunate day, his wicked games lead him into a trap which made him fall.

Hard.

For the woman that despised his very existence.

Children are always told stories about how the brave warriors fall in love with beautiful princesses. This, is the devil's love story.

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~TheNameIsHoran