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Demon of Hearts

A fallen Angels favorite meal is a broken soul... During a siege Upon her Kingdom, Princess Beatrice Victoria strikes a bargain unknowingly with a Demon King, to save her kingdom. She must share his bed every full moon and give him her soul. Princess Beatrice is skeptical but reluctantly agrees.... ******************** Excerpt******************** Even in her dream she couldn't shake her fear or apprehension of him. If anything, it felt magnified. "Tell me, demon, did you send that monster to kill William?" His expression went cold at the mention of the other man's name. "Who is that?" He smirked. She knew by his jealous reaction that it was him who sent the Black Knight, and he in fact, knew who William was. The shock of the truth sunk in. She became angry and started slapping the demon and pounding on his muscular unmoving chest. "How could you! Have you no shame! He could have died!" "Shame? I am the King of Demons, I have no shame in anything I do or with anyone I do it with." She shot him a look because of his overtly sexual connotation. She tried to slap him again, but he caught her by her wrist and pulled her her petite frame up against him, then kissed her hard. She was no match for his weapon. She felt her anger at him dissipating as a warm and fuzzy feeling began to wash over her completely. Her lips, ended up kissing him back and she wanted to taste more and more of him. She didn't know what had gotten into her and chalked it up to her being in a dream. She broke the kiss. His hands gently ran up and down the sides of her body. His hands were exquisite. "Please, demon. You must stop touching me like this," She said. "Why? I like touching you." "Be-because I can't think straight when you do." She confessed. "You don't have to think when you're with me, I will always take care of you... in and out of bed." His lips kissed her clavicle bone. "Please..." She pleaded. His sweet kisses were driving her to sweet agony. "Forget the Knight, Princess Beatrice and be mine. All mine..."

Jay_Ge3 · Fantasi
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166 Chs

B's Scheme...

There was quiet. The only sound she heard was the rain falling steadily outside. She reached for his hand and held it in her own. She felt her tears begin to flow and she hung her head low. Her guilt engrossed her.

Prince William could die because of her and if he didn't die, he would be crippled for life. She owed him her heart. The Demon King had could have her soul.

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B watched and laughed with an evil gleam in his eye as his dark creation the Black Knight wreaked havoc at the fair princesses fun jousting tournament. It had been boring to him. Two perfectly perfect knights politely dotting the other. Where was the fun in that? Where was the challenge in seeing two noble knights give a worthy fight.

He always believed that humans were predictable creatures. Creatures meant to serve or to be manipulated. He hated the way the Princess lit up when that Prince was around. He wouldn't say that he was jealous. He would say that he was unusually jealous.

Being a Demon King meant basking in the seven deadly sins. He did that to his heart's content. There was a time when he once lived and craved the seven deadly sins as well as the darkness. Now he craved the sweet Princesses amicable affections. If he had to get rid of the Prince he would.

He could see that she was angry, lost and scared. She had no idea what was going on but he knew from when the moments their lips touched. that the deal had been set in motion a deal. he knew because of her innocence shielding her that she had no idea what to expect. She had given the knight a token of her affection.

She had thrown herself on him to protect the mortal. He wanted her to love him exactly like that. The centuries had been maddening. Being immortal had its disadvantages. He could only admit to himself that he was lonely, of course, anyone would laugh at how preposterous it was. A lonely demon.

It was true though. His existence had become more than tedious. It was hard to stop thinking about her. How dare he, he thought that Knight Prince was everything he was not. He saw her how.

Her eyes sparkled and lit up. That sweet smile graced her lips. It took everything not to bother his brother's wife, Persephone, and asked for a magic teleporting pearl. He had to communicate with her, and as determined as he was right now, he knew he would...