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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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Rein your curiosity

"Do you want to watch something interesting? I promised I'd let you watch one." He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and winked at her.

She rolled her eyes and pushed his hand away. "I'm watching something that actually matters."

"If you want, I can join the spar and emerge the victor." He teased and she knew that he would do it if she said the word.

"What do you really want, Dairon?" She whispered, looking around and hoping they were not distracting the other spectators.

"Let's go home." He pleaded. "We need to talk."

"I'm not talking about anything with you." She scoffed.

"Can we go back home?" He asked.

"No."

"Then you can't blame me for taking you back home anyways." He threatened with a laugh that she found annoying.

What was wrong with him?