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The Last Demon King Alive

Warning: Mature Content! ***For he, the ruler of demons, was her sweetest sin.*** In a kingdom shrouded in mysterious deaths, Arabella, a courageous slave Princess finds herself entangled in a treacherous web of power and secrets. Gifted to a feared and enigmatic king, whose true nature is whispered only in fearful rumors, she faces a daunting challenge: to not only conquer her opponents but also unravel the mysteries that lies beneath the surface. As she battles her adversaries, Arabella discovers that her fight for the throne is only the beginning. Haunted by the unknown, she must confront the shadows that lurk within the kingdom's darkest corners. Is the king truly a devil, a troll, or a beast as the tales suggest? Or is there more to him than meets the eye? In this gripping tale of forbidden love, high-stakes battles, and supernatural mysteries, Arabella must embrace her strength, defy the odds, and confront the terrifying unknown to secure her place as both queen and savior. Will she unravel the truth behind the rumors and unearth the secrets that hold the kingdom captive? Or will the shadows consume her, leaving the kingdom forever trapped in its dark and deadly past? ****Excerpt**** As their eyes locked across the dimly lit room, a simmering tension hung in the air. She could feel the heat emanating from his body as he stepped closer, his voice low and husky. "Once we're married," he whispered, his words dripping with promise, "I'll explore every inch of your body, unleash desires you've never known." His gaze traced the outline of her curves, causing her breath to hitch. Despite the arranged marriage, a forbidden excitement coursed through her veins. In that fleeting moment, their eyes spoke volumes, setting ablaze a flame of anticipation that would ignite their future union.

Ella_Dominic23 · Fantasie
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A Brief Kiss, It Was.

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There was a suffocating silence. He did not utter a word either. His eyes darted from one person to another, wondering what was going through. We were like cats who were scared of a dog's presence in the room. We had no idea who it was going to bounce on first.

"What is going on here?" the king asked, with his hands clasped behind him. Was he holding a knife? Maybe he overheard us talking about him…he got angry and decided to kill us.

"W-we were…," Emily stared at the door. Percival leaned against it, watching us like a predator. "We were reading the list for… I mean the one her highness."

"Leave us alone," the king got tired of stammering. He walked to the window and stood there, waiting for them to leave. I wish they didn't. Why will they leave me with him?

Percival closed the door and walked to where the king was. He had a box in his hand. He offered it to the king, who urged me to come.