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

Loriel lost the strength in his knees and fell on the floor in devastation when he saw the baby. He didn't dare to take her from the midwife, worried that he would drop her,  due to his terrible mental state.

The king of Summeria who had defeated so many enemies in battle and also conquered them without mercy found himself weak at the sight of his child now lost and gone forever. It etched a deep wound on his heart.

It was as if he lost a piece of him, a light that dimmed at the loss. Now, he understood why Elise was so fierce in protecting their unborn child. Elise already loved that child before she could even see her. A mother's love was so pure and unconditional.

Elise who was also still awake let out a soul-wrecking sob that tore through the soul of anyone who heard it at night. It was a cry of pain and misery that wrenched the hearts of those who would discover it.

Grief