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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

We Were Badmouthing You

Penelope took fifteen minutes to finish the haircut. She passed a hand mirror to Anna so that she could check the cut. Anna looked it over and gave an appreciative nod.

"I could never cut my hair this good," Anna told her. 

"You're welcome. I am always free to wield a scissor."

Anna snorted. "You can't shred things anymore so you like scissors?" she joked. 

"It's not a joke. I feel humiliated when I feel the urge to shred things in my original form. Maybe it is because I have lived as a human for the majority of the time. So I take pleasure in pointy things." She smirked. 

"Good point well made," Anna conceded. 

She got up on her feet and strutted towards the kitchen. "Would you mind helping?" she asked.

"We can get the ingredients prepared quickly if we work together."