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The Secret Life of the Demon's Wife

“You tried to kill me before, why can’t you do it now?” she asked, her eyes burning with fury. “I didn’t love you back then.” He shrugged. “What?” Ladislas Forester was a bored immortal looking for a thrill. And then, Anna Dunn crash-landed into his monotonous life. The first time he saw her, she had sneaked into the men’s bathroom and seen more of him than anyone else had. The second time, he saw her sitting at the back of the class during his lecture, dozing off. The third time, he found out that she didn’t even flinch at the sight of a dead body. The supervillain in him was intrigued. Death to those that say Anna Dunn was a boring girl with no future! She was clearly living a secret life! For once, Ladislas was fascinated by someone. He was willing to put her over the greater good. He was selfish and unkind. She was the invisible hero who could only offer him the second position in her life. Her duty came first. He, though… He could burn the world for one last glimpse of her. And so, the supervillain fell in love with the hero. That couldn’t be a good thing, right? Sometimes, the hero is corrupted by the villain and switches their side. Other times, the villain becomes a wife-dotting slave and gives her everything she asks for. Which one do you think will happen?

SunScar9 · Fantasy
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205 Chs

Want A Half Demon Baby

They walked back to the living quarters and took turns to freshen up and go to sleep. This was the busiest time in the apartment. Everyone wanted to be the first to get to bed, but there was only one bathroom where they could shower. The other one had a toilet and nothing else.

Anna, on the other hand, was seated on the bunk bed, waiting for the long line to clear. Pops was the first to change and come into the room. He had used the small bathroom sink in the other room and washed his hair.

"Shouldn't you cut the line and go to bed earlier?" he asked. "You worked an eighteen-hour shift," he said blandly as he rubbed the excess water from his hair. 

Anna smiled. "I am fine. It's better to go last," she said. 

"Well, all the hot water will be used up. You're a weird girl," he grumbled. 

"It's okay. I like taking cold showers," she said placidly.