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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

Mission (2)

Dairon stared at her for what felt like forever and frowned. "For the last time Lolanthe, I did not betray Catalyah."

"Of course you didn't." Lolanthe rolled her eyes. "Males are such conniving traitors." She muttered under her breath.

He heard her but he ignored her words. Things weren't always as they appeared. He had said that innumerable times but not a single soul believed him. Was he supposed to continue wasting his time?

"If you have nothing else to say, you may go." He dismissed her.

"No!" She stubbornly grabbed his sleeve. "Does King Rian know that you have been making trips to the underworld?"

Her threat made him throw his head back and laugh. "No, he doesn't. But then again, he doesn't know that you tried to alter fate either."

"How dare you threaten me?" Her hands flew to her hips in annoyance.