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Devil’s Mistress

"I love you" "I love you despite what you are!" "I can’t stop thinking about you" "I love you despite what you do" "I love you even if you don’t love me back" "I can never stop my love for you, never!" ...... Many years ago, the kingdom of Vereel, known as the land of vampires, faced a devastating destruction after a fierce battle with the unbeatable demons of Hellothan, ruled by the fearsome King of Hell. Seeking help from allies and neighboring kingdoms, King Charles faced disappointment as they were too afraid to confront the devil and those who did assist suffered heavy losses, forcing them to retreat. In a state of despair, King Charles made the difficult decision to personally approach the King of Hell and propose a truce. However, the devil had a condition - he wanted back what he had taken, the precious "Breath of Life Elixir" that sustained his own kingdom, which could only be brewed once every 1000 years. Desperate to save his dying daughter, Princess Olivia, King Charles revealed that he had given the elixir to her. This revelation enraged the devil, nearly leading to the vampire king's demise. In a final attempt to negotiate, King Charles offered to bring Olivia to the devil as his property for 1000 years, after which she would be returned once a new elixir was brewed. Surprisingly, the devil seemed intrigued by the idea and they struck a deal. Little did the devil know the internal conflict he would face, and Olivia remained oblivious to the new world that awaited her. It's a tale of both danger and mystery unfolding before our eyes! BOOK COVER ISN’T MINE

Erika002 · แฟนตาซี
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Basics of sword fighting

 The next day, Livi woke up, turns out she slept by the window.

The breeze outside gently nudging her awake. She stretched her limbs, feeling a sense of anticipation for the day ahead. As she got up, feeling cramps from sleeping in one position.

she couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement coursing through her veins on remembering what would happen today.

 The maids hurried in to get her ready for the training session. 

Once they got her dressed, she stared at herself in the mirror. Her red hair was tied up in a bun, and the tunics she wore made her look different, like a warrior. Her body appeared strong and powerful, but her soft, beautiful face revealed her true identity as a woman. 

 The tunics fit her well, accentuating her figure without compromising her femininity. She stood before the mirror, smiling at her reflection, feeling a surge of confidence.

 The maids bowed and left after their work was completed.