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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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He gazed at her eyes that seemed to brighten a little more, her pupils dancing as if she was excited about something.

What was going through her mind? He was yet to try and find out when her question popped.

"What about you? Do you have a goddess you particularly like?"

"Demigoddess." He corrected her in one irriated word.

"Oh." She set foot into the building and looked around as though it was the first time.

"That's all you have to say?" He followed a step behind her, sighing when her hand slipped out of his.

She seemed to realize that they had been holding hands a while ago and her eyes looked away from him while her cheeks stained with this adorable blush. She was so freaking beautiful.

"I would tell you she is lucky but she isn't." She cleared her throat.

"Why not?" He couldn't fathom her thought, much less why she looked confused saying it out.