webnovel
#R18
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#VAMPIRE
#DEVIL
#POSSESSIVE
#DRAGON
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#PRINCESS
#BADBOY

Sold to a Prince!

In the land of magic and beasts, Sylvia was betrayed by her family and sold off as a slave. She was expecting the worst, but fortunately, it was a handsome prince who had ‘bought’ her! Who doesn’t love a charming, benevolent, and kind prince, not to mention ridiculously handsome? But, little did Sylvia know that the charming handsome prince was no angel but rather a devil in disguise! The calm, kind and good-hearted Sylvia found herself slowly changing under the devil's influence but worst of all, she found herself becoming more and more addicted to the two-faced devil who harbored dark and dangerous secrets. But could she ever fully trust the shameless devil? Or was he just one of the many who desired her hidden powers? Let the games begin! ....................... Excerpt: "Are you getting ready for your engagement, my sweet kitten?" The devil's familiar voice drawled, making Sylvia's entire body tingle with an unfathomable need. She gazed into his dark coal black eyes, lost within them, as he rubbed her lips with his thumb. This man... This man in front of her alone had the power to make her knees weak and her heart crumble. "Heh. Being silent, are we?" The devil chuckled, his hand moving away from her lips to the back of her head. He clutched a handful of her soft silver hair and pulled her closer to him, capturing her lips with his. Sylvia snapped out of her trance and commanded her body to push the devil away but her traitorous body only yearned for him more and she wrapped her hands around his neck instead. The devil's lips curved upwards, his grin widening in satisfaction. His hand then moved down to her gorgeous engagement gown laced with diamonds and rubies which came undone as soon as he touched. The laces, the veil, the flowers, the jewelry, everything was ripped to shreds, leaving behind only herself. An entire morning spent on getting ready and dressing up gone to waste just like that! "You!" Sylvia glared at the shameless devil angrily. She had given him an inch but he went for the mile! She pushed him away with all the force that she could muster, pinning him against the wall, imprisoning his rude mannerless hands. "Heh? Why are you angry, my darling? Aren't I helping you? Why waste your time attending the meaningless engagement, when you already know that you belong to me and me alone?" "Go to hell! Who said I belong to you! I belong to no one." "Is that so?" The devil leaned forward, gently knocking his forehead with hers. "Shall I leave then...?" He whispered, his warm breath caressing her cheeks. Sylvia's face instantly reddened as she couldn't resist the devil's sweet temptations anymore... She gave into the man's wicked allure and pressed her lips over his, stopping his mouth from taunting her and teasing her any further. ....................... Instagram: yolohy_webnovel Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/yolohy Discord: https://discord.gg/5CvPuX6M88

Yolohy · 幻想
レビュー数が足りません
229 Chs
#R18
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#VAMPIRE
#DEVIL
#POSSESSIVE
#DRAGON
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#PRINCESS
#BADBOY

Born Genius Part1

Cassius turned around to flash an adorable smile at Mikel.

"Uncle! Shall we give slave gal one bow too? I want to compete with her!!!"

"Uncle! Please! Phleas! Plesh!"

"Alright. Alright." Mikel sighed and caved into his demands.

The little devil immediately turned around to give a big thumbs up to Sylvia as if this was something she wanted.

Thanks to the trauma of having been a target dummy, she didn't want to go anywhere near a bow and arrow.

She raised her hands to refuse but Mikel shoved a common wooden bow into her hands.

"I am also curious. Let's see if you have some skills." He smiled gently, though it sounded like a taunt to Sylvia's ears.

Standing beside them, Cassius started jumping up and down. "Yipee! Yay! Game Arcade! Uncle, can we go there, please!" 

"Ha? Little rascal. So this what you were aiming for?" Mikel helplessly shook his head and chuckled.

The group then walked over to one of the gambling dens nearby.

Sylvia fumbled with the crossbow in her hands. She had never held anything like this before.

Though it was a simple wooden bow, it had a smooth finish and didn't weigh a lot.

Considering Sylvia's physical fitness, this was really convenient for her to use.

Mikel had only casually taken out this piece of equipment in the spur of the moment but it perfectly fitted all of Sylvia's requirements, even taking into account the width of her chest.

As she looked at the bow dazedly, Sylvia ran her hands over the spine and then over the taut string connecting the two ends of the bow.

She couldn't recognize the material and absentmindedly wondered what it was.

Without thinking much about it, she pulled it lightly, making a 'Twang' sound.

Unfortunately, the string was too sharp for her fingers.

It immediately left a deep cut on her thumb finger, with a few beads of her blood started to seep out. 

Argh. Sylvia winced at the sight of blood.

She lifted her finger to suck on it and help the wound clot when suddenly another hand helped her do the same.

Sylvia looked up in alarm, only to find Mikel's full lips sucking on her finger.

The man even had a look on his face as if he was tasting some fine delicacy.

"Be careful kitten. Only I am allowed to leave marks on your body." The devil smirked and let her go.

Sylvia shuddered lightly as she withdrew her hand back.

She could feel the man's eyes still lingering on her, waiting and watching her reactions like a predator.

Even though they were amidst a sea of people, standing in the middle of a crowd, Sylvia suddenly felt alone under the devil's stare.

She kept her gaze down and hurried forward, quickly following the little devil and Theodore, running away from the big devil.

Mikel chuckled at the woman's expression and walked after her.

The gambling dens were located in one of the far corners of the border market and quite a big crowd had gathered near it.

Including the archery game, there were several other stalls with very interesting games.

People were having a lot of fun placing bets and trying to show off their talents.

To add to this merriment, scantily clad attractive women flitted about here and there serving aromatic wine.

The entire atmosphere was extremely rowdy and boisterous.

Sylvia looked around uncomfortably, sensing several pairs of eyes staring at her.

Being a beautiful woman, this was not unusual for her but it still made her nervous.

Was this even a place a young kid should visit?

She looked at the small prince who was dancing in excitement and smiled bitterly.

Whatever. I will just play along!

Sylvia silently followed the group and paused when they arrived at the archery game spot.

On a big stretch of land, several men and women were standing around.

While some of them had crossbows in their arms, waiting and aiming for something in the air, some simply stood around cheering their company.

Sylvia couldn't understand this so-called game. What were they aiming for? She looked around in confusion.

"Look up slave gal!" Cassius nudged her and winked at her.

Sylvia nodded and looked up, but there was nothing there as well.

However, just a couple of seconds later, a sharp noise sounded and something whooshed in the air above them.

What the hell? Sylvia gawked at the scene in front of her in amazement.

Out of nowhere several drops of water danced in the air above them, each sparkling mystically as the sunlight bounced off of them.

And as soon as these water droplets materialized,  several arrows simultaneously shot up in the sky as well.

Though it was a difficult task to hit moving targets, especially something as small as little droplets of water, about half of the arrows still met their targets.

However, these were not ordinary water droplets.

The arrows that touched them glowed bright, indicating the success of the person who had released them, thereby adding to their score.

The entire sky was dazzling as if there was a fireworks show going on.

It looked absolutely spectacular.

Sylvia watched the sky in amazement as a small beautiful smile surfaced on her lips, though it was cut short by a certain little brat, as he stood next to her and urged her impatiently.

"Slave gal! Do it fast. I already got my first hit. He he he."