SunScar9

“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?

The Secret Life of the Demon's Wife

"Can you take care of this?" he asked his bodyguard quietly.

"I got this, Boss," the other replied, pulling his cell phone out of his pocket, dialing a number, and speaking quietly for a moment before returning the phone to his pocket. He nodded at Victor.

"Good. Search these guys. Take anything they have on them and put it in my safe at my apartment," he instructed. The bodyguard nodded, grabbing the arms of the man Anna had killed and dragged him down the alley. Victor pulled her by his side, wrapping one arm around her.

As they walked away, she watched over one shoulder as the bodyguard popped the trunk of the still idle car and hoisted the dead body into the trunk.

This had made things so much easier for her. She didn't even need to clean up. Had she miscalculated the time? Victor shouldn't have been coming to her aid. How did he… She looked at the man critically.

Help Is On The Way