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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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He squinted his eyes slightly at her. "You're not crazy to have such an opinion. I thought you would be scared of me."

"For being a demon?" She rolled her eyes. "If I were scared of demons, I would never summon Narilia's door after learning that she is a demoness. Most importantly, I would never be afraid of you."

She stepped forward into his personal space and looked up at him uncertainly. "Am I allowed?"

He knew that she was asking to hug him so he stepped forward to close in the tiny distance between them, and pulled her into his arms. She rested her head on his chest and wrapped her arms around his waist. She closed her eyes and savored the moment, wishing it could last forever.

"We could make it last forever if you wish." He smiled, knowing what she was feeling. He felt the same way. "I can make time slow down on stop for everything but us." He offered.