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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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Chapter 61.

"The most beautiful woman on this Aethedarn," Lord Anekroi said when I got downstairs.

I was surprised to hear him say that. Did the king tell him to do that?

"She is my wife, my bride," Alistair bragged as he walked to where I stood. He leaned over and gave me a kiss like he did not want our bodies to touch. I wonder why, because last night, he was glued to my body before his disappearance. "Look how beautiful you look in this dress."

A blush bloomed on my delicate cheeks as I stood my ground. I did not want to show that I was impressed with the compliments.

"Hope you slept well, my lady?" the other man behind asked. I saw him at the party, yet we had not spoken until now.

"He is Lord Walter my lady," Lord Anekroi introduced the handsome man to me. I wanted to greet him, but he bowed briefly and stepped back. "How did you find the castle?"