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Bewitched by the Demon Prince

[Mature Content] How could Water and Fire become one without destroying each other? ~ She wanted escape and he was looking for answers but sometimes answers might be incorrect, escapes could lead to dead ends! ~ Hellion Mebus had been looking for the other half of a certain Medallion that belonged to him all of his life but then he finds it where he had never expected it to be; the Crown-princess of Dnexaro! Were they fated togather or was it something else, something like a trap? Claudia Ava Morissette, the crown-princess of Dnexaro was rescued on the night of her forced wedding ceremony by a mysterious stranger whose eyes switched colors from Onyx to deep burning red right before her eyes. She had never seen such a thing in her life ever before. He was like fire and like a moth she was drawn towards him but little did she know, from once prison she was going to fall into another. This time however she had fallen into a prison thousands of years back in time... Had she fallen into the pit of hell ran by demons? But more importantly, other baffling realizations were waiting for her such as.. she wasn't what she always thought she was...

QUEEN_ · Fantasy
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165 Chs

Can I stay closer...

"Are you mad at me?" 

She looked up at him and then slowly tilted her head to the side. He was carefully observing her acts when she brought her knees up to her chest and hugged them, resting her head above. 

She had turned into a stubborn little brat and for some reason he found it adorable instead of annoying. Biting his lip to suppress the smile, he marched over to her and sat by her side. "Hmm, seems like my wife is really, really mad at me."

At this she lifted her head up and glared at him. "I am not your wife."

He thanked the Lord inwardly for finally listening to her voice after such a long time. She looked quite better and slowly but surely her face was picking up that natural plump and blush. He couldn't be more content to see her getting healthy and her rude little self back again. No matter if she was angry at him, at least she was showing some kind of emotions and talking to him like she used to.