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

She was already looking at a recipe that needed minimal effort. She could manage not to burn it. Treat it as a science project and she could get a passable taste.

"So, what are you cooking for me tonight, dear?" he smirked, leaning back in the chair on two legs. Anna shot him a glare, causing his smirk to widen.

"I don't appreciate your endearment. I have made myself clear to you." She muttered the first part. He didn't seem to hear.

There were a lot of things she could do, but cooking wasn't something she had tried. Why? It was not part of her survival tools. She could make a meal in the wild if need be, but she wasn't particular about taste. But it couldn't be hard if she followed the recipe to the T. Treat the kitchen as a lab. He watched her curiously as she turned the oven on and gathered all the ingredients. She snapped at him to mind his own business, but he didn't leave.

Her Background Checks Out