The Demon King's Wife is the Heaven's Strongest [BL]
A love story hidden in the depths of despair and forsaken memories… Lai Mingjie is a hot and well-sought bachelor in the city, the sole heir of one of the country's most powerful and influential men. However, he has a secret: he used to be the most prolific demon king in history! In his plight of trying to end his suffering, he runs into the amnesiac Xu Rouguang. This man cannot remember anything else about his life... but that he loves Lai Mingjie. Who would have thought that this man is actually the demon king's wife... and executioner?! With the promises of freedom and a new life together, the two of them works on recovering whatever they can to rebuild the destiny that they have placed onto themselves—and what they have shattered all the same. How strong can they be in their crossed paths filled with pain, death, and separation… now that they are together again? [Disclaimer and Warnings:] This story is a work of fiction, and similarities to any living or dead person are purely coincidental. May contain triggers. Chapters will become locked when you reach Chapter 68. Please don't tell me you weren't warned. Follow me on IG @droopdroopghost and on Facebook (droopyghostofficial) Cover art is by reialdark66 (pixiv)
It Shouldn't Live
Days had passed since Prince Sky had last seen Song Yi'er wave at him early in the morning. He had heard from his brother that she had been taken by Zhenye, and they were all activated to make sure she would come home safely. Then again...
Did they have a reason to do so?
Song Yi'er carried a demon child in her womb. Without the coercion of his sister-in-law, most immortals would have killed her on sight on the premise of stopping a calamity from happening. None of them knew what that child could be in the future, but for it to be a natural-born demon? It had already warranted a death sentence way before it was even born.
Prince Sky stood in his yard, hoping to find Song Yi'er somewhere, that she was secretly home already. Then again, the aura of the demon child had long dissipated from the house for them. She wasn't home yet.