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!! ______________ Join the author on the discord server: https://discord.gg/88C4VZD Or connect on Instagram: author_scarlet_shine
Well, you are going to be my wife now!
Yun Meiyi didn't understand. Her brows scrunched together as she looked at him before turning to look at the young philosopher, who stood up to remind her of her mistake.
He looked equally bewildered. He looked around at other philosophers, hoping to gain their courage and support. But when he saw all of them looking at him with sympathy, he understood the misery he had got himself into.
"I believe, being a philosopher who has been serving me since the very beginning, you must know who set all those rules, regulations, and traditions. Don't you?" Lu Xifu reiterated his question. Each syllable held a power that none could dare to challenge.
The philosopher shivered under the effect. Not able to voice his words out, he affirmed with a meek nod.