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She belongs to the Demon King

*Author's other work (The Dragon Prince's Bride)* *** After surviving the utter destruction of the entire world, Kiva Quin and her best friend Skye Gailey find themselves in another world. The world of the ones who destroyed their home. The world of the demons. Kiva, who never believed in the existence of demons, now has to live in a world full of them. They've taken her family from her and thus she harbors a hatred, vowing to take her revenge and kill the one responsible for the destruction of her world: Leonis Rein; supreme ruler of the demon world. Leonis is a man who doesn't believe in love. He believes in taking possession of whatever catches his attention… And she did. He meets Kiva, and her aggressive, persistent nature draws him to her. Slowly, Leonis starts harboring an unhealthy obsession for Kiva. Kiva would do any and everything to put a knife in the heart of Leonis, or die doing so. But Leonis doesn't plan on letting death take her. At least not yet. *** Excerpt Holding both my hands tightly together behind me with just one of his own, Leonis pressed his broad chest upon my back as I wriggled and try to get out of his stronghold. A gesture I knew was futile because he was strong, very strong. "Run if you like." His whisper sounded next to my left ear, and I wished to deny it, I wished to tell myself I don't feel it, but I do. I feel a certain tingle every time this demon is this close to me. "I will pursue you. Hide if you must, I shall find you, and die if you choose, I shall make death cough your soul back into your cold body." I knew it. He will never let me go.

AnnieQuin · Fantasy
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283 Chs

207. Kiva's dream (I)

KIVA'S POV (during the days she was asleep.)

Ah, I feel like my whole body is in pain. Did I fall from somewhere? Why does it feel like I fell down some stairs?

Slowly, I open my eyes and the bright blue sky makes me wonder, where am I? And for some reason, I feel really short? I mean, I was always short, but I can swear I'm shorter.

"Vik! Vik, hold on, I'm coming down." I hear someone say. A child. It's a child's voice and. It's coming from above me. I look up and I realize I'm sitting under a very tall and lanky tree with very few branches that clearly look like a danger sign.

And I see the child. The little boy who's voice I heard. He's climbing down the tree in a hurry.

Hey little boy! Don't rush, slowly, or else you'll fall! I want to say to him, but why isn't my mouth moving? Why are the words not coming out?