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She belongs to the Demon King

*Author's other work (The Dragon Prince's Bride)* *** After surviving the utter destruction of the entire world, Kiva Quin and her best friend Skye Gailey find themselves in another world. The world of the ones who destroyed their home. The world of the demons. Kiva, who never believed in the existence of demons, now has to live in a world full of them. They've taken her family from her and thus she harbors a hatred, vowing to take her revenge and kill the one responsible for the destruction of her world: Leonis Rein; supreme ruler of the demon world. Leonis is a man who doesn't believe in love. He believes in taking possession of whatever catches his attention… And she did. He meets Kiva, and her aggressive, persistent nature draws him to her. Slowly, Leonis starts harboring an unhealthy obsession for Kiva. Kiva would do any and everything to put a knife in the heart of Leonis, or die doing so. But Leonis doesn't plan on letting death take her. At least not yet. *** Excerpt Holding both my hands tightly together behind me with just one of his own, Leonis pressed his broad chest upon my back as I wriggled and try to get out of his stronghold. A gesture I knew was futile because he was strong, very strong. "Run if you like." His whisper sounded next to my left ear, and I wished to deny it, I wished to tell myself I don't feel it, but I do. I feel a certain tingle every time this demon is this close to me. "I will pursue you. Hide if you must, I shall find you, and die if you choose, I shall make death cough your soul back into your cold body." I knew it. He will never let me go.

AnnieQuin · Fantasy
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283 Chs

199. The old Crainous family.

LEONIS' POV.

"Your Majesty, Lord Gordon is here." I hear Farat say from behind the door. He's here to check on her. It's been a week now, so he's going to want to check deeper to find out why she's in this state.

"Come in." I say as I stand from her side and walk toward the window.

"Good day, Your Majesty." He says as he walks in. He's looking around. I'm sure when he was predicting that things would get this way, he didn't expect things to actually go this far.

"It's worse than I expected." He says, but then he smiles.

"Why the smile?" I ask him.

"In all my eight hundred and sixty-eight years, I have never seen anyone look so beautiful in ice." He says. "And as much as it is heartbreaking that she still hasn't woken up, this room looks icly magical. It is most definitely the purest demonstration of magic I have ever seen."

"How is she now?" Laurius asks as we walk.