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Trapped By The Devils Heir

All through her life Eleanor has been told of how ruthless and merciless the night creature tend to be. She has read books and scrolls about what they did and have been told tales of never getting close to those people. But when she turned of age, her heartless father had indeed given her out to the king of this night creatures. On the night of her wedding, rather than her husband, Eleanor was taken by another demon. A more ruthless and mean demon. He's the scariest of them all. The most powerful demon that ever existed. One wave of his fingers and a fruitful land turns into an inhospitable dry land. He is a rumoured living god. He's danger. He's one to be wary of. The one people run away from just at the sight of him. She had summoned him without an idea and a bond was formed. He hated her for tying herself to him. He hated to be disturbed by a mere human princess. He wanted to kill her, to get rid of her, but he couldn't. A mate bond is the strongest of all bond. There's no way out of it. He knew if he harmed her he would be harming himself too. . . "You can stay, but I'll never have anything to do with you. You'll never have my love or affection." And just when Leviathan thought he was done with the human princess, he could feel all of her emotions. Her pain. Her happiness, and slowly, the mighty king found his dark heart drawn to the human princess. . . NOTE: THE BOOK COVER IS NOT MINE. You can also follow me on Facebook or Instagram @sspears on Instagram and @kourtney sspears on Facebook.

Kourtney_Sspears · 奇幻言情
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93 Chs

LEVIATHAN

"Are you alright? Why are you crying?" I quickly caught hold of the tears that feel from the corners of my eyes. It was only at his words did I realize I had been crying.

"Nothing." I said quickly hoping he wouldn't ask further.

But before I could escape from him, he pulled me to himself swiftly closing the gap between us as he now sat on the table. One hand on my waist and another tracing the tears on my eyes as he trapped me between his thighs.

My body stiffened at his action. It not the first time he's touching me so I shouldn't feel this way but everytime he tries to touch me feels fresh just like the first time he did. I don't think I'll ever get used to his hands on my body.

My eyes fluctuated between him and every other thing in the room as I tried avoiding his gaze.