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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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Jasmine's mate (3)

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"You can't do that." He bit out through gritted teeth.

She feigned ignorance and asked, "why?"

He looked at her like she was an idiot and answered her nonetheless. "You don't have a soul of your own. If I take that half back, you will die."

"Okay." She was only asking deliberately earlier but now she was truly curious. "Does this mean that if one of us were to die, the other would automatically die as well?"

He ignored his hurt from her words. Was she trying to imply that she was bothered by the fact that she had half of his soul? Would she rather be dead than have it? She wanted answers, so he gave her just that. "You wouldn't die if I died. Your life is your own. Otherwise, you would have turned into the female version of me."