The Cold Young Master’s Passionate Love: A Fated Tragedy

Dangerous, shadowy menace lurks in those dark eyes, along with an intense possessiveness, infatuation, madness, obsession, ardent love, deep devotion, and a disregard for everything else.

He is the young master of the Dark Sect, the most powerful of the world’s five great forces.

A noble status, a flawless appearance, a gentle nature: who could guess what kind of devil is hidden inside him? He says, “Yue, don’t blame me. You can only be mine.”

He says, “Power and money mean nothing to me. But to have you, I’ll stop at nothing to seize them all. No one can stand in my way, not even family.”

He says, “Don’t even think about leaving my side. Otherwise, I won’t be able to stop myself from keeping you imprisoned for all eternity.”

He says, “Yue, please don’t walk so fast. Wait for me.”

Scene One:

In a warm room, a slender figure lies curled up on a large bed.

A man stands beside the bed, gazing intently at her sleeping face. A hint of infatuation seeps from his eyes.

“Dunce.”

Scene Two:

In a dilapidated warehouse, she holds a gun to her own head. Her face is as pale as paper as she stares blankly at the person across from her, whispering over and over in disbelief, “Why? Why have you become like this?”

So terrifying, so frightening.

To disregard life, family, blood ties, everything, and stop at nothing, all for the sake of... having her.

Author’s note: I just want to write a love that can never be fulfilled, an infatuation gone mad. I, Yi, am indulging myself, so please be patient with me, dear readers. Sending love.

Note:

1: This is the second installment following “The Strongest Scheming Couple in History.” The protagonists are Leng Lingyue and Leng Jinxuan. (If it’s not your thing, read at your own risk.)

2: This is a reborn story.

3: They are not related by blood.

4: As always, this is a gritty story. The blurb is misleading.

Special warning: This story has a huge pit ahead. Enter at your own risk.