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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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The banquet

Cannon Island.

"What are you doing here?" Alaya was puzzled when she saw the god before her who long ago, she had addressed as her father.

"I came to see you." Dylan responded, welcoming himself to sit on the couch without being invited.

Alaya frowned in confusion. How did he know where she lived. She had moved to Cannon Island just recently after learning how beautiful it was and no one knew her new residence. Not even Dairon knew where to find her.

"I'm flattered you took your time to pay me a visit, Lord Dylan, but I think you should leave." She dismissed him.

"Why? Did you fall in love with another human?"

There was something wrong with the way he said the last word. He spat it out with a hint of sarcasm and she was not going to let him trample over the only thing that had caused her joy for some time in her life.

"We are not close enough to discuss my love life. Can you please leave?"