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Trapped By The Devils Heir

All through her life Eleanor has been told of how ruthless and merciless the night creature tend to be. She has read books and scrolls about what they did and have been told tales of never getting close to those people. But when she turned of age, her heartless father had indeed given her out to the king of this night creatures. On the night of her wedding, rather than her husband, Eleanor was taken by another demon. A more ruthless and mean demon. He's the scariest of them all. The most powerful demon that ever existed. One wave of his fingers and a fruitful land turns into an inhospitable dry land. He is a rumoured living god. He's danger. He's one to be wary of. The one people run away from just at the sight of him. She had summoned him without an idea and a bond was formed. He hated her for tying herself to him. He hated to be disturbed by a mere human princess. He wanted to kill her, to get rid of her, but he couldn't. A mate bond is the strongest of all bond. There's no way out of it. He knew if he harmed her he would be harming himself too. . . "You can stay, but I'll never have anything to do with you. You'll never have my love or affection." And just when Leviathan thought he was done with the human princess, he could feel all of her emotions. Her pain. Her happiness, and slowly, the mighty king found his dark heart drawn to the human princess. . . NOTE: THE BOOK COVER IS NOT MINE. You can also follow me on Facebook or Instagram @sspears on Instagram and @kourtney sspears on Facebook.

Kourtney_Sspears · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
93 Chs

I'M READY TO BE YOURS 1

I was scared. Scared of what he would do to me. Scared of bedding the king.

I had no idea what it felt like. All the stories and tales Daphne had once told me came crawling back to me. Feeling my memory with more dreadful imaginations.

"It is painful', they say. Yet what I had felt with Leviathan had been rather pleasurable. The last two times he touched me had been nothing but pure lust. I felt ashamed admitting such to myself. I wanted more, but I'd be damned if I asked.

I... I was to make love to the man my heart yearns for. I wasn't quite sure if what I felt was love but I knew it was an unquenchable thirst.

My thoughts were buried deep inside my mind as his lips worked against mine again. He was stealing my breath, stealing the air from my lungs as he kissed me hungrily