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The Secret Life of the Demon's Wife

“You tried to kill me before, why can’t you do it now?” she asked, her eyes burning with fury. “I didn’t love you back then.” He shrugged. “What?” Ladislas Forester was a bored immortal looking for a thrill. And then, Anna Dunn crash-landed into his monotonous life. The first time he saw her, she had sneaked into the men’s bathroom and seen more of him than anyone else had. The second time, he saw her sitting at the back of the class during his lecture, dozing off. The third time, he found out that she didn’t even flinch at the sight of a dead body. The supervillain in him was intrigued. Death to those that say Anna Dunn was a boring girl with no future! She was clearly living a secret life! For once, Ladislas was fascinated by someone. He was willing to put her over the greater good. He was selfish and unkind. She was the invisible hero who could only offer him the second position in her life. Her duty came first. He, though… He could burn the world for one last glimpse of her. And so, the supervillain fell in love with the hero. That couldn’t be a good thing, right? Sometimes, the hero is corrupted by the villain and switches their side. Other times, the villain becomes a wife-dotting slave and gives her everything she asks for. Which one do you think will happen?

SunScar9 · ファンタジー
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You Overestimate Your Allure

Hun was done locking up and only needed to drop the keys before heading out. Caroline turned her red eyes t the door and waved her in. "Come in," she shouted when Hun didn't enter. 

Hun entered the room and crouched a little so that she could speak to Caroline smoothly. "Did you resolve the problem?" she asked. 

"Yes, had no issues throughout the night after the kitchen was set. The food being served gave us enough time to catch up to order," she commented. Her eyes roamed around the room, noticing that no one was paying attention to her. Still, she remained tight-lipped about what had really happened.

"Good. Did you lock the cellar?"

Hun nodded. "Pop shared his tip with…" she trailed off. "What should we do?"

"What can we do? That dusty old bastard rarely listens to anyone. If there is no issue, just do as he says. Warn him not to scowl at me, though. I hate that shit."