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The Last Demon King Alive

Warning: Mature Content! ***For he, the ruler of demons, was her sweetest sin.*** In a kingdom shrouded in mysterious deaths, Arabella, a courageous slave Princess finds herself entangled in a treacherous web of power and secrets. Gifted to a feared and enigmatic king, whose true nature is whispered only in fearful rumors, she faces a daunting challenge: to not only conquer her opponents but also unravel the mysteries that lies beneath the surface. As she battles her adversaries, Arabella discovers that her fight for the throne is only the beginning. Haunted by the unknown, she must confront the shadows that lurk within the kingdom's darkest corners. Is the king truly a devil, a troll, or a beast as the tales suggest? Or is there more to him than meets the eye? In this gripping tale of forbidden love, high-stakes battles, and supernatural mysteries, Arabella must embrace her strength, defy the odds, and confront the terrifying unknown to secure her place as both queen and savior. Will she unravel the truth behind the rumors and unearth the secrets that hold the kingdom captive? Or will the shadows consume her, leaving the kingdom forever trapped in its dark and deadly past? ****Excerpt**** As their eyes locked across the dimly lit room, a simmering tension hung in the air. She could feel the heat emanating from his body as he stepped closer, his voice low and husky. "Once we're married," he whispered, his words dripping with promise, "I'll explore every inch of your body, unleash desires you've never known." His gaze traced the outline of her curves, causing her breath to hitch. Despite the arranged marriage, a forbidden excitement coursed through her veins. In that fleeting moment, their eyes spoke volumes, setting ablaze a flame of anticipation that would ignite their future union.

Ella_Dominic23 · Fantasy
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92 Chs

Lord Raven.

Chapter 62.

We got to the main palace. Everyone stood at the entrance waiting for us. The queen mother insisted that we were all late and failed to keep to time. Alistair apologized on our behalf, saying something had come up, and we were delayed.

I wondered what it was. As far as I can remember, he bathed late, and we ended up late.

"But your daughter was ready on time, we delayed her," he added. My parents were impressed. They all smiled at me like proud parents.

"Let's begin the process," grandmother interrupted at that moment. It was clear that she did not care if I was early or not. She just wanted to be done with this. "I invited the royal priest."

"Granny, there is no need for that," Alistair said. He did not like that she invited the man of God. I wondered what was wrong with that. We are all Christians…there is nothing wrong with having a man of God in our mist.