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Bride of the Demon Lord

Book 1 of the Brides of Darkness Series For hundreds of years, Calaren Town had been offering virgin maidens to fulfill their part on the treaty they made with the Court of Shadows to keep their small town under their protection. To be chosen meant death to the townsfolk, as there was no turning back to becoming a human again. Upon realizing that her younger sister was chosen as one of the maidens to be sacrificed by their impoverished town to the thirteen demon lords who once ruled their land, Iris Scarborough volunteered to take her place instead to save her. There was nothing exceptional about Iris, except for the secret she was keeping from everyone. However, even before she was taken away, Iris had already caught the eye of one of the demon lords. Rumors say that Lord Kieran Fleurnoir was the personification of death. His mere presence was enough to suck the life essence out of those around him. He was also known to be one of the strongest demons of all time, who possesses extremely dangerous and powerful magic. Taken to Asnar, a place filled with magical beings and monsters, Iris found herself enthralled and captivated not only by the place and its residents, but also by the cold and enigmatic demon lord, Lord Kieran. Once there, Iris realized that Asnar and Lord Kieran himself were different from what humans thought them to be. Loosely based on the tales of ‘Hades and Persephone’ and ‘Beauty and the Beast’. Tags: Faeries, Elves, Demons, Magi, Dragons, Saints, Undead, Nymphs, Female Protagonist, Kingdoms, and Empires. --- Brides of Darkness Series 1. Bride of the Demon Lord 2. Bound to the Unseelie King 3. Mated to the Dark Lord 4. The Vampire Queen's Pet --- Editor/proofreader: ninaviews Warning for future r18 scenes and themes not appropriate for young audience. Copyright2022 anjeeriku

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Child of the Labyrinth (2)

Aleera, a proud high fae and one of the strongest of her kind, couldn't believe a young elf several centuries younger than she had defeated her. Her mind raced with disbelief and humiliation as she struggled to comprehend how her power had been bested by someone so seemingly insignificant. 

"Just who the hell are you?" She demanded, her voice laced with a mix of anger and curiosity.

"Oh, I'm honored, Your Majesty. I didn't expect you'd be interested in knowing the name of the one who would have your head," Elvine replied, a smirk playing on her lips. 

"But since you asked so nicely, I am Elvine Greenmeadows." She crossed one arm, giving the faerie queen a mocking bow, her eyes gleaming with mischief. 

"A Greenmeadows?" The faerie queen stared at the dark elf with shock. "But Rosellia Village has been long gone."