Eternal Thief

Under utter darkness, facing the mystic black spiral, vertical eye, Ace felt his mind sway as a sense of immense emptiness washed over him.

But it only lasted for a split second before the vertical eye abruptly vanished, and the very next moment, the surrounding darkness crumbled like a curtain.

Ace finally regained his sense as his eyes were affixed on the same spot where they were before everything started while he held his breath.

The black cocoon had vanished from its spot, leaving no trace, and replacing it was a devilish beauty with a godly figure, and it was fully exposed without any layer of clothing, making this scene extremely breathtaking and sanctified.

She was 6’3 feet tall, had an oval, mature face with a perfectly sharp chin, and her skin was completely white without any profanity, almost glowing like morning snow. With her slim and supple waist and long slender legs, it was as if she was carved out of flawless snow crystal. Even more alluring thing which could arouse any men’s desire was her towering large twin peaks and those ‘big red eyes’ and her sexy collarbone under her long neck.

Every single part of her devilishly gorgeous body exuded sensual charms. Once a man laid his eyes on her body, it was impossible for him to look away!

However, except for her human features, she had strange black runes around the sides of her neck; they started right under her ears and went all the way toward her slender arms, forming two lines of runes.

She had long black hair, and a ring shape thin crimson crown filled with incomprehensible runes was resting over her head, and a small hexagon crimson mark was imprinted on her smooth glabellae, giving her a strange, alluring charm.

Most importantly, her fox-like eyes were completely closed as she stood there, completely tranquil; she was like the vivid status of some divine being.

Ace’s eyes were completely affixed on the devilish beauty wearing the crimson crown, which could charm any man with a single glance. Although she had a strange makeover, he knew she was, without doubt, Eva, as her face was the same but far more alluring and graceful than in the past.

Especially those foxy eyes, he would never forget them when they first met in that inn’s room.

Even with his mental fortitude, he just couldn’t have enough of seeing this mature alluring woman. She was, in fact, his woman, and he knew for a fact because of this strange bond between them.

For the first time, he felt a forbidden desire welling…

Seeing her still closing her eyes, he gently called out, “Eva…”

It was like some magic spell had been cast because the moment Ace called her name, the peaceful standing beauty suddenly quivered lightly.

Thereby, her foxy eyelids suddenly fluttered before they sprang open, revealing pair of bewitching jet-black eyeballs and crimson ruby irises. That pair of eyes were nothing but icy as it was giving off the feeling of the cold abyss.

She suddenly started to emit an abyssal aura as she saw the hooded figure standing a few meters away from her. Suddenly she fluttered as her cold blank expression started to change when memories started pouring into her head.

As those distant memories became clearer, the abyssal aura around her started to crumble, especially when she remembered how she was once a slave before she found a certain boy who changed everything.

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Despite being dense, he treated her like no one before, and she was willing to give up her everything for him, even her life, and she did so in the end without thinking about it twice or caring about how he felt about her…

The coldness in her eyes started to replace by gentleness as she remembered everything. She also felt the invisible bond between her and the hooded figure in front of her.

Ecstasy suddenly lit in her eyes before she suddenly moved and vanished without any trace despite being without any cultivation.

Even Ace was momentarily stunned because she completely escaped from his thief sense, but he didn’t have time to mull over it because he felt a soft breath on his face.

Just an inch away from his hood, Eva had appeared like a phantom, startling him since it was completely out of Ace’s expectations.

On the other hand, Eva didn’t seem to care about anything as she moved her slender hands toward the long hood and removed it with great eagerness.

Ace didn’t stop her as looked at the devilish beauty without any care about her appearance was standing so close to him, and his heartbeat raced. The mask on his face vanished without a trace as the hood lifted over his face.

Revealing his pale white masculine face with sharp chiseled jawline, and dark blue eyes like a dark tranquil ocean, which was hiding mysterious vicissitude, he was extremely handsome with this mysterious peerless charm.

Eva’s devilish eyes lit up as the unmatured face of that boy started to overlap with this mature handsome face. She couldn’t help but touch his face with her slender, pristine finger with a black nail.

Her eyes, filled with tenderness, were now locked with his, and her pale crimson lips finally parted, and her tender dulcet voice rang, “Ace!”

Ace blinked when he heard her familiar voice, which was now more mature and hid a strange charm within.

He could feel her cold yet soft touch filled with love, and a powerful spark suddenly ignited his emotions which he had been suppressing and never shown to anyone before.

Without hesitation, he moved his arm and warped it around Eva’s smooth and tender waist and boldly captured her into his embrace.

“Ah…” Eva softly cried as she felt his strong arm around her wrist, but she didn’t resist as she even enjoyed the feeling of being embraced by him. A tingle of blush surfaced over her peerless face making her even more alluring.

Ace felt his desire going haywire as he looked at the blushing beauty and her dreamy eyes. He suddenly advanced toward her alluring lips boldly.

Eva’s eyes went completely dreamy as she accepted his lips over her gladly as she wanted to melt in his arms…

Ace had dreamed of talking with her endlessly once she awoke, but now that he was holding her, he didn’t want to talk.

Because he wanted to speak with his action showing her just how much he missed her; lastly, he wanted to accept her as his true wife from both body and soul…