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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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Reborn As a goddess? (1)

He knew that something was wrong. He held her shoulder so she would look at him. "Jasmine, is everything alright?"

"You are hiding something from me. How can anything be alright?" She pushed his hand off her. "I'm worried that your life may be in danger yet you won't tell me what's bothering you."

He hugged her. "My life is not in danger. It only took a long time negotiating the matter. Dylan wanted me to rule The Enchanted Circle."

"Why would he want that?" She was confused.

He swiped her wet hair out of her face. "It's all for their benefit."

"Is it all so you will be married to Marina afterwards?" She guessed, but it sounded far-fetched even though she already knew what Dylan wanted from Dairon.

As expected, he shook his head. "It's a lot more than that. Ulke would be assured that if I became the ruler of the Enchanted Circle, I would never become the king of the Underworld. Then I wouldn't cause his death anymore."