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The Secret Life of the Demon's Wife

“You tried to kill me before, why can’t you do it now?” she asked, her eyes burning with fury. “I didn’t love you back then.” He shrugged. “What?” Ladislas Forester was a bored immortal looking for a thrill. And then, Anna Dunn crash-landed into his monotonous life. The first time he saw her, she had sneaked into the men’s bathroom and seen more of him than anyone else had. The second time, he saw her sitting at the back of the class during his lecture, dozing off. The third time, he found out that she didn’t even flinch at the sight of a dead body. The supervillain in him was intrigued. Death to those that say Anna Dunn was a boring girl with no future! She was clearly living a secret life! For once, Ladislas was fascinated by someone. He was willing to put her over the greater good. He was selfish and unkind. She was the invisible hero who could only offer him the second position in her life. Her duty came first. He, though… He could burn the world for one last glimpse of her. And so, the supervillain fell in love with the hero. That couldn’t be a good thing, right? Sometimes, the hero is corrupted by the villain and switches their side. Other times, the villain becomes a wife-dotting slave and gives her everything she asks for. Which one do you think will happen?

SunScar9 · Fantasy
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205 Chs

Lost Zero's Body

Kuzzaz guffawed but felt a slight panic that Ladislas had found a human who was just as cunning as him.

"You still don't know how to resurrect her," Kuzzaz prompted.

Ladislas smiled and said the words he had been thinking about for a while. "I, Ladislas Forrester take thee, Anna, as my bride. Our bond is as long as time and we shall never part until time ceases to be." He stopped. His eyes bore into her. "Do you take me as your spouse?" he questioned.

"I do," Anna said lightly. Maybe she still didn't understand the weight of the commitment she had made, or death and pain had finally let her see that a life Ladislas was not appealing.

What were a few hundred thousand years of banality? She was sure she would find enough things to do. There would be enough new technology to study and people to save. She could manage it.

Much to her surprise, the excruciating pain in her body slowly faded.