Raven Beauty: Devil's Only Survival Choice
"In the world full of choices, I have only you!" *** Excerpt: “Marry me!” At the commanding voice, Yun Meiyi turned around with a scowl. And there he was with a face sculpted by the best artists in heaven and a body designed to torture the most defying soul in hell, he looked like any male, she had fantasized about, while reading the romantic novels. But there was something in his impeccable beauty that cautioned her against him. As if it was the call of heaven asking her to reject him straight away. “Look for someone else, I am not interested.” She said and then turned away, finding his words meaninglessly arrogant. But just as she turned, his warning came teasingly, “Are you sure you want to defy me?” Her frown deepened as she turned to ask, “What’s so special about defying you? Are you a lord of some kingdom whom one can’t defy?” The man’s lips curled up in a devilish smirk that looked like a part of his nature. “Even better. I am the Prince of Darkness. The Devil of this universe.” *** She was a human... He was the Devil of the Universe! She was betrayed... He could be called anything that meant deceit! She was poisoned ... While his existence was on stake! Without their knowledge, their fates were intertwined. Making her, his only Survival choice!! ______________ Update Schedule: Monday, Wednesday & Friday. Join the author on the discord server: https://discord.gg/88C4VZD Or connect on Instagram: author_scarlet_shine
Sharing the room together.
Yun Meiyi looked at the mirror as she combed off her hair. The demon maids suggested helping her with that, but letting others do it for her was something she never thought of. So, she dismissed them politely and got back to get it done by herself.
She stared at herself in the mirror. Although she never thought of colouring her hair, still the hue of golden in the midst of her raven black hair looked beautiful. The comb glided through her hair, unfolding the locks, one after the other. The day was tiring, but she wasn't disappointed by it. The only fact that brought her nervous nerves aching back was her groom.
But now that her groom has successfully become her husband, then that hesitating never can coolly hibernate until her death. Because nothing can change history now. There was no use of crying over the spilt milk. Liu Si Si has always said that.