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The Last Demon King Alive

Warning: Mature Content! ***For he, the ruler of demons, was her sweetest sin.*** In a kingdom shrouded in mysterious deaths, Arabella, a courageous slave Princess finds herself entangled in a treacherous web of power and secrets. Gifted to a feared and enigmatic king, whose true nature is whispered only in fearful rumors, she faces a daunting challenge: to not only conquer her opponents but also unravel the mysteries that lies beneath the surface. As she battles her adversaries, Arabella discovers that her fight for the throne is only the beginning. Haunted by the unknown, she must confront the shadows that lurk within the kingdom's darkest corners. Is the king truly a devil, a troll, or a beast as the tales suggest? Or is there more to him than meets the eye? In this gripping tale of forbidden love, high-stakes battles, and supernatural mysteries, Arabella must embrace her strength, defy the odds, and confront the terrifying unknown to secure her place as both queen and savior. Will she unravel the truth behind the rumors and unearth the secrets that hold the kingdom captive? Or will the shadows consume her, leaving the kingdom forever trapped in its dark and deadly past? ****Excerpt**** As their eyes locked across the dimly lit room, a simmering tension hung in the air. She could feel the heat emanating from his body as he stepped closer, his voice low and husky. "Once we're married," he whispered, his words dripping with promise, "I'll explore every inch of your body, unleash desires you've never known." His gaze traced the outline of her curves, causing her breath to hitch. Despite the arranged marriage, a forbidden excitement coursed through her veins. In that fleeting moment, their eyes spoke volumes, setting ablaze a flame of anticipation that would ignite their future union.

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Chapter 67.

The queen mother called her youngest son to the room. She served him his favorite food and asked a few questions about the party they had last night.

"How did the party go last night?" she asked, adding more soup to his plate.

Percival drank and ate quietly. The food was delicious. She did it exactly the way he wanted. However, he was not stupid enough to say anything that would implicate his mother: "Mother, go straight to the point. You know we are used to this treat whenever you need information from us."

She sighed. Her sons were getting smarter as the day went by. They knew her methods when she wanted something from them.

"Fine," The queen mother sat next to him as he rushed to his meal. "Tell me if Alistair or the boys have something to do with those girls."

Percival stopped eating at once. His face was full of disappointment. "Why on earth would you think they did that?"