Dancing With The Demon King
Meet Elena Morgan; The only child of the Morgans, as well as the arrogant and bossy heir of the Morgan Empire, which is a well known business enterprise. She lives in a time when the rich and wealthy owns it all, which makes her to give zero value to those who are under her. Meet Liam Kincaid; The future heir and one of the seven princes of Amstrid, a hidden kingdom only few knew about. Liam is the kind yet brutal; loving yet cold; free-living yet merciless type of prince. He values the life of everyone, but treats injustice and crime in a very disdainful manner. Both later get acquainted, yet Elena treats Liam indifferently, and considers him as someone who is unfit to stand next to her, unaware that he's a future king. Liam got to find out the truth about who he really was after so many years of being lied to. His life takes a different turn when he discovered his mother had been lying to him concerning the special abilities he was born with. His fate finally caught up with him, but was he willing to accept his fate...? Elena ended up falling in love with him, but will her feelings for him change when she gets to find out he's the devil's son...?
Officially Lost It
Meanwhile,
Xavier took laws into his own hand, and Ellie was dragged to the castle's basement dungeon where he was more than ready to torture her and probably torture her to death.
It felt like an insult to him that he was used as a kind of sex toy by Ellie. He despised the fact that he couldn't even fight back the drug she used on him.
Ellie was crying bitterly as she stared at the numerous gadgets in front of Xavier. She knew at that moment that Xavier was hellbent on getting her to speak.
'But how did he find out?' Ellie asked herself that same question over and over again, but she couldn't quite figure out the answer.
"Please my prince, I swear I did nothing to you. I didn't even come anywhere close to you on the night of the coronation." Ellie cried out, but Xavier's heart and mind were already clouded by anger that her words were only fuel being added to the already burning flame.