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Second son of satan

"You are the only one that can make this happen. Take my virginity and all these ends. Do with me whatever you want." It is true when they say that 'anyone who goes around seeking darkness, will find the darkness and the darkness will end up consuming him. Or her.' This is the case of Princess Zamira who grows up with the knowledge that she is to rule her father's kingdom after his demise but everything takes a different turn after the throne falls into peril and becomes at risk of being taken away completely and the right to rule, lost. Everything is done to save the throne and the kingdom but every effort proves to be futile and now there is only one option left; and that is for the Princess to get married to an old tyrant king, Alvarez. Leaving Mira with no choice, she decides to go through with the marriage which is scheduled to hold at Alvarez's hotel. Before the wedding ceremony even began, Alvarez tries to forcefully have sex with her but Mira resists him and escapes. Without knowing where to run to that night, she inadvertently enters the suite of a well known mogul in the hotel and hides in the dark until the uproar about her search subsided. Just when she is about to leave the suite, she hears a deep voice coming out from the water, halting her and stopping every flow of life in her. "Who are you?" She makes a bold attempt to inquire of him. "I am Devile, and I am the second son of Satan." Came his fiery response. Despite the fear that crept in slowly inside of her, Mira has a little stroke of hope -- that maybe she has met him. The one who would save her from her unfortunate fate. But the question is; who exactly is this man and will he save her as she hopes or will he consume her with his darkness? ... WARNING!!! Erotic sex scenes in some chapters.

JennyBlaze · Fantasy
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146 Chs

Chapter 93 In the Queen's room

As soon as dinner was over, King Desmond headed straight to his room while the maidens escorted Princess Mira to hers. Without hesitation, Margaret followed him to his room and to her utter amazement, she found the king tucking himself in for the night.

"Your majesty, what do you think you are doing?" Margaret asked as she approached him in the room.

"Helping myself to sleep of course. Or do you want to spend the night with me? There is room for two," Desmond sarcastically replied while he continued to adjust the blanket on his body.

"What happens to your medicine? You haven't taken your medicine. Have you forgotten that you are supposed to take it in the morning and at night?"

"Oh really? I forgot. That is why I have someone like you. So that you can always remind me and help me take them."