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Reborn As The Daemon's Wife

"I saved your life, so you are mine." He claimed her with a serious face that she found infuriating and worthy of her slap. [NO RAPE. Warning: Mature content] |Volume 1: The Daemon's Wife| She was a carefree woman until she met him, and he did nothing but fill her life with mystery—and make her fall harder than she'd ever thought possible. ... "Your clothes are wet." He pointed out, making it obvious that he had been waiting for her. She took a step back nervously when he stood up and closed in on her with a cold smile on his thin lips. "I went for a swim." She hastily answered, earning a chuckle from him. "Fully dressed?" He pinned her against the wall as his fingers traced her wet clothes. "Your heart is racing. Did you try to run away again, flower?" He felt her tremble under his touch and his lips curled into a smile that seemed sarcastic and made her tremble. "I already told you, you are mine." ... His heart was empty until he met her, and she completed him.

Avalorian_ · Fantasy
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192 Chs

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"What kind of gown should I wear to the banquet tomorrow night?" She asked over lunch.

"Just wear what you would at a human world banquet. It's your banquet, so make sure you are comfortable." He patted her hand over the table. "Maximus can help you out if it's too soon for you to make one yourself."

"No, it's alright. Actually I have a gown."

"You do?" He was surprised.

"I made it for fun. Who would have thought that I would need it?" She smiled.

"That's a relief. If you need anything, don't hesitate to let me know." He urged.

"I have everything I need." She ate the meat in her plate which, for some reason, was not nearly as spicy as she had planned for it to be. She stopped herself from thinking about it and looked at him. "Dairon…"

"Yeah?" He looked up to meet her gaze.