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DEVIL HUNTING

Author: roy_wan
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Don't sell your soul to the devil. It's too late. In an effort to save all that I love, I have to finish the job Neff started… and ruin myself. I've made a trade with the most cunning creature alive. Me for them. The dungeons will be my new home. Daniel's destruction will be my new goal. I just have to get out of here and back to my golden dragon.

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Chapter 1CHAPTER 1

FINO

I unknowingly fell off the demon's shoulder and into the wet mud and weeds. My left hip struck a rock, and pain exploded through me, adding to the aches and bruises I'd accumulated on our three-day journey to this accursed place, the demons' kingdom.

My sword was still sheathed at my side. The demon king, Daniel, had allowed me to bring it, knowing I didn't know how to use it. It was his little joke.

"Yeah, sure, just put me anywhere," I mumbled, wincing as I pushed away from the rock.

The large, magically powered boat that had borne us to this dark and rain-streaked island bobbed in the murky sea behind us, anchored. Rowboats floated from it, washing onto the sandy shore and unloading the demons and various cargo.

Boots squelched in the mud next to me before Jandry, my dipshit betrothed, crashed down beside me, crying out.

"Quiet," I told him in a low voice.

Too late. His previous transportation, a hard-faced demon with plenty of strength hidden within his wiry frame, swung a foot into Jandry's middle. Jandry cried out again, rolling through the mud and weeds to get away.

"It's fine. He's just getting used to this." I put out my hand and leaned toward Jandry, doing very little to shield him with my body. I'd learned by now that if they really wanted to lay into him—or me—they were going to do it. Still, I couldn't help trying to intervene. The only reason Daniel had lifted his magical suppression spell from our people was because I'd agreed to marry Jandry. Which meant he needed to stay alive for the time being.

"Welcome to my castle, princess." Daniel looked down at me with a smirk on his blue face. Rain slid down the dark horns curling from his head. "Your new home."

Sorrow rose and squeezed my heart. The hollow pang of loss threatened to bring tears to my eyes as I remembered the way Neff looked at me before I was taken away. His utter despair. His desperation to keep me with him, in his kingdom and in his life.

In the end, he'd let me go. I knew he believed it would be forever. He thought I would break free from the demons, something he was confident I could do, and live my life elsewhere. My happiness mattered to him, and he didn't think he had anything to offer. Idiot. I would absolutely go back to him. The only reason I'd agreed to this farce was to get the suppression spell lifted. I would suffer anything to free my kingdom and my mate. With that spell gone, Neff could use his alpha magic to pull out everyone's animals. He could give our people a fighting chance… Because I would escape—straight back to Neff—and we would break the curse together. Then it would be time to fight.

I held on to my resolve with everything I had and looked up through the driving rain, determined that Daniel would never see my pain. He would never know what all of this was costing me…or Neff.

"Quite the welcome mat you've rolled out," I said, lifting my hands and turning my palms up to look at the mud now caking my skin. "Did you do the landscaping yourself?"

He scowled at me, his gaze roaming my face. Darkness cascaded around his narrow shoulders like a cloak. "So strong. So stupid." He stepped forward and kicked, his heavy boot landing on my upper thigh. Pain vibrated through me. "Look at it!"

I tsked, but did as he said to stave off another kick. He'd done a good job at acting suave and balanced within Neff's castle—except when Neff was thwarting his commands—but he had a volatile temper. Not just directed at Jandry and me, either. He doled out harsh punishments to his own people if they didn't follow his commands quickly enough. Do something wrong, even by accident? The punishment was worse still. He used his power and position to bully others. He led through fear.

I knew from history books that those types of leaders often had precarious perches on their thrones. I wondered how easy it would be to topple him.

"It's nothing like that dragon hovel you're so fond of," he said, and I could hear the smug pride in his voice.

He's got that right, my dragon murmured.

A formidable castle sat on top of a hill. Pale moonlight peeked through a break in the heavy clouds, washing across thin spires, bulky towers, and the castle's sprawling, disjointed architecture. Arrow slits punched through the first two levels, giving way to more modern rectangular windows for the next two. The fifth level looked like a sort of fortress, with sleek stone walls and a fresh feel that suggested it had been built sometime in the last hundred years.

The overall effect was grotesque. The designers had clearly been drunk.

The murky sea wrapped around the island fortress, the sandy shore we'd landed on turning rocky and then jagged as the land rose. At the other side of the castle would be cliffs, something I remembered from the maps I'd studied and descriptions I'd read. The only way in or out would be this heavily guarded shore. That or flying.

"It's enormous," I said in a level tone.

He puffed up a bit, his smirk turning to a grin.

I finished my thought: "It looks like you're compensating for something…"

His grin dripped off his face and his eyes sparkled with menace. "Welcome to your nightmare, highness."

"Cheers!" I said with a smile, raising my hand. "Actually, I need a drink for that toast, I believe. Fancy getting me one? You've left my butler behind. Oh, and I'm not anyone's highness. I'm a commoner. I thought someone would've told you…"

"You are the true mate to the dragon prince, or didn't he mention it?"

Neff's letter felt heavy in my back pocket. I didn't comment. Daniel was a cunning bastard who would use my weaknesses against me. One of them being that I was a blunt bitch who sucked at keeping secrets. But I would keep quiet about the important things, like how much I knew regarding Neff, his kingdom, his people, and breaking the demons' curse.

"But no, you're right," Daniel said. "You will never be royalty. You will die in my dungeon or at the hands of my court. Eventually, your dragon prince will also die. Your death will be his ruin."

"He's already ruined. We both are. But I admire your spunk." I winked at him

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