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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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Take her away (4)

Jasmine felt a hand tracing up her face. She tried to open her eyes but she was too sleepy.

Dairon? She wanted to call but it only came off as a murmur. Why was he touching her nose? Did he find it fun to sneak up on her and mess around?

His face slowly materialized before her eyes. He was wearing the same grin he always had on his lips and she had to admit that it did look tempting. Why was he here? She didn't care why he was here, all she cared was that he was finally here. She no longer felt empty with him so close to her. She reached to touch the thin silver braid near his ear, but instead, her hand grabbed onto a ribbon.

She jolted awake and came face to face with a pair of teasing eyes.

"You sneaky little thing!" She grabbed Dahlia and tickled her.

She had fallen asleep while making clothes earlier, only to wake up to Dahlia's tease.