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She belongs to the Demigod

You never lose by loving. You always lose by holding back.” – Barbara De Angelis _______ Finding a gorgeous demigod in a cave deep in the forest of her Pack was something Emerald had never expected to find. Their meeting was catastrophic as secrets and lies flew all over the place the minute they saw each other. After discovering why he was being held hostage in her pack and what happened to him, Emerald swore to make his cold dark heart become human again but what happens when Feelings suddenly get attached? A weak wolf and a demigod was a pairing no one saw coming and could bring about destruction to the whole realm. Was it a risk they were willing to take? Excerpt: “Don't touch me! I'll stab you in the back the minute you turn your back on me!" Emerald screamed as tears streamed down her cheeks but he just stared at her expressionlessly. “You can't tell me not to touch you when you're my woman, Emerald" She glared at him then punched his chest. “You tricked me! I hate you, let me go!!" Damien grabbed her hand as his eyes glazed over with anger. “You can hate me all you want but the fact still remains that you belong to me and if I have to tie you down to stop you from leaving, I would!"

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My King

Three men fell to the ground, begging for mercy as Azazel pulled out his sword but the boy who Azazel had placed his sword against his neck just remained calm, not so much as Reacting to Azazel's antics.

"Forgive him my King, he has no idea what he's talking about. He's just a little kid" One of the men begged but the little boy had the guts to stare Azazel dead in the eyes which left him speechless. What disrespect!

"Who is your king?" He questioned again and the little boy raised his head in defiance.

"My King will always be King Xavier and I don't care if you kill me, that will never change" The boy proclaimed and the murmurs began in the throne room. More and more people who were not ready to take Azazel as their King kept showing up these days and no matter how many of them he killed, the rest never backed down. It was like it gave them more zeal.

"I'm the one with the crown, not him!" Azazel screamed as he was getting irritated.