Missrealitybites

He has been waiting for fifteen centuries to meet his wife again. (COMPLETED)

Meet Loriel Ashborn, former king of Summeria, 15-century old immortal, a doting husband, certified simp, a wife's slave.

In the land where the human race lived side by side with other races like the elves, witches, and those immortal beings often calling themselves gods, lived a powerful king, Loriel Ashborn.

One fatal mistake caused him to lose the woman he loved as she was sent to the future by the evil Time Master before he died. The only way to see her again is for him to take the curse of immortality, and so he did.

Now, after 15 centuries, Loriel finally found her again. But she didn't remember him? 

Well, who cares! This time, the shameless husband would never let her go ever again.

To make her remember their life together, he even faked a terminal illness with his 'dying wish' was to experience how it was like to be married. 

And when he *cough cough* 'miraculously' made a full recovery, he said, "Wifey, you saved my life! Now, I owe you forever. I will repay with my body."

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AUTHOR'S NOTE:
In their previous life, the king felt that he was not a good husband to his wife, so this time around, he would make up to her and be the best husband she could ever hope for.

You will witness a total simp, a devoted doting husband who would pamper his wife to no end and give the whole world to her.

I DON'T DO SLOW BURNS.

This story will have a lot of snusnu/lemon/smut and it's not advised to read if you are prudish or underage.

Also, there will be magic. A lot of magic because the male lead is a 'god' and the female lead is a 'witch'.

The Cursed King

Elise realized the man suddenly fell silent because he didn't say anything afterward. She opened her eyes and looked at Loriel with concerned eyes. "Are you okay?"

Loriel shook his head and forced a smile. "I just got a minor headache. It's not a big deal."

"Oh no.." Elise immediately felt worried. She sat up and touched Loriel's temple. "Does it hurt so much? Let me see if they have some medicine provided."

Loriel quickly touched her hand and took it with his hands. "I'm fine. I don't like taking medicines. If I sleep it over, I will be better."

He remembered how he often faked migraines in the past to get onto Elise's bed. She lovingly took care of him whenever he complained about his headache and slowly they spent more time together which later led to them being intimate.

Jetlag