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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

The Men In Black II.

Among his friends, Lord Anekroi and Lord Stragoi were his best. He could discuss anything with them.

Alistair stood up from the throne as he walked towards their table. The women were busy with his bride. He wondered how long they would keep advising a liar like her.

"Can I join you?" He asked when he got to the table. They were surprised to see him.

"Why not, your highness?" Lord Anekroi drew a seat for him. Alistair sighed. There was no need for any of these. He wanted them to treat him the same.

"Your bride is so beautiful," Lord Stragoi added. His black Raven hair was tied to the back with a clip which was nearly invisible. A smile crept to his face as his eyes rested in Arabella's direction. "So what's the story behind this woman? You never wanted to get married. All of a sudden, you sent an invitation with a short notice."