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Help! My Husband Is A Grim Reaper

"I fucking hate you, my dear husband!" "Same here, my dear crazy wife!" ++++ When a rebirth deal was proposed, Ziana accepted it without hesitation. All she needed to do was marry a Grim Reaper and be his wife until he completed his mission on Earth. It was that simple. But wait, did she mention that this Grim Reaper was not just handsome but also rude, sarcastic, and arrogant AF. Mischief and menace were his middle names and he brought nothing but chaos to her peaceful life. What's worse? He loved playing with her and she wanted to get rid of him soon. But now that her blood was strangely attracting demons, would she still push him away? And perhaps end up dying again? +++ Excerpt: "I hope you drown in your bathtub!" Ziana fumed in frustration. It had only been a week, and she was already aching to kill this damn creature. "We can try it together, sweetheart." Zayden smirked and leaning closer, he whispered in her ears, "Preferably naked." ++++ If you find it interesting, please add it to your library. Votes, comments, and reviews are much appreciated ^.^

YuZee · Fantasie
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144 Chs

Romance in the escape room -2

"These clues are related to love and eternity! Quickly find items that symbolize both," Ziana's urgent voice pierced through Zayden's Bluetooth once more, but instead of aiding his concentration, it sent a tingling warmth rushing through his body. She seemed oblivious to her unintended confession, leaving him to grapple with this torment alone. And that was infuriatingly annoying!

"Zayden, are you listening? Time is running out! Hurry!" Ziana grumbled, scanning the heart-shaped balls that now carpeted half the floor. They needed four numbers, and it appeared each of them had to discover two of the passcode digits. Her eyes narrowed, and she spotted an oddly placed letter 'I' in the phrase "I Love you for eternity" on the painting. It turned out to be a sticker with the Roman numeral '1' placed to confuse the players. Swiftly retrieving it, she carefully aligned the painting on the wall and grinned, triumphant. "One down," she declared, her eyes scanning the room.