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Reborn As The Daemon's Wife

"I saved your life, so you are mine." He claimed her with a serious face that she found infuriating and worthy of her slap. [NO RAPE. Warning: Mature content] |Volume 1: The Daemon's Wife| She was a carefree woman until she met him, and he did nothing but fill her life with mystery—and make her fall harder than she'd ever thought possible. ... "Your clothes are wet." He pointed out, making it obvious that he had been waiting for her. She took a step back nervously when he stood up and closed in on her with a cold smile on his thin lips. "I went for a swim." She hastily answered, earning a chuckle from him. "Fully dressed?" He pinned her against the wall as his fingers traced her wet clothes. "Your heart is racing. Did you try to run away again, flower?" He felt her tremble under his touch and his lips curled into a smile that seemed sarcastic and made her tremble. "I already told you, you are mine." ... His heart was empty until he met her, and she completed him.

Avalorian_ · Fantasie
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Catalyah's scepter (1)

Jasmine was taken aback. "I'm not…"

When she met Bardumond's gaze behind Narilia, she bit her lip to stop herself from completing her statement.

Narilia grabbed onto the bars with tears running down her face. "Sis, I thought I'd lost you."

Jasmine felt guilty seeing her crying over her when she wasn't who she was being mistaken to be. When Narilia grabbed onto her hand and hugged it like her life depended on it, she couldn't take it anymore. She wanted to tell her the truth.

But instead, she raised her hand and wiped the tears off Narilia's face. Her eyes stung too and her heart shattered.

"Narilia, she's still in pain." Bardumond reminded her gently.

"Oh." Narilia let go of Jasmine's hand. "Could you come closer, sis?" She asked.

Jasmine moved closer for Narilia to inspect the wound.