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“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 couldn't put another word out before she saw Ladislas breathing heavily. He slowly sank to the floor and sat for a few minutes in silence before slowly lying down on the floor. He was about five meters away from her, and that was a huge distance for her extremely weak body at the time.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Anna asked softly. Her own voice was scratchy from exhaustion, so the words said had a comic effect.

"This is worse than when you taught me how to rock climb. I have never had to use so much energy for a spell before in my life," Ladislas said.

"If you are speaking so much, you aren't too tired," Anna joked lightly. She tried to keep her eyes open for longer periods of time, but she was precariously close to nodding off. It didn't help but Ladislas' breathing was evening out slowly as well as if he was going off to sleep along with her.

"You can't sleep on the cold floor. You'll get sore muscles in the morning," Anna urged.

Newfound Superpowers