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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_ · Fantaisie
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192 Chs

Escape (1)

If Blaze thought this was funny, then he either had an annoyingly twisted sense of humor or several screws loose in his head. Maybe both.

Jasmine sighed as she paced her new room which she'd quickly learnt barely a minute after choosing it, that it had belonged to Blaze's eldest daughter, Catalyah. He had seemed uneasy about it when he learnt that it was the room that caught her eye and wanted to make her change it. Lolanthe had convinced him to let her have it, saying they owed her at least this much for taking away her freedom.