Blooming_Safflower

Who knew that a tiny cut to the finger would hook her to the dark lord?

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Hell broke loose when the bloodthirsty demon prince and conquerer of the underworld was bonded to a brainless underling by a ring. For generations his ancestors ruled the world with the powerful ring. One day, it vanished from the surface of earth and their power slowly diminished. After searching for it for so long to reclaim what was rightfully theirs, it finally appeared...

 bonded to a human girl....

and being the direct decendant of the great king and the righful owner of the ring, it enslaved him.

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Frustrated, Que felt like screaming and punching him, but sadly she couldn't do either.

Wiggling her butt, she slid down from his midriff when his hand left her butt briefly only to land back sharply with a smack.

Silence.

Silence

More silence.

"Did...did you just spank me?"

"Stay still."

"That gave you no right to hit me!"

"I'll do it again."

"Get your paws off me!"

"You are the one straddling me."

"It was an accident! What were you trying to do?"

"That's what they all say."

"You... unbelievable!" With a swift motion, he shifted until she was underneath him, his weight crushing her.

"Silence I said..." He growled into her ears a large paw covering her mouth. With his free hand he switched off the light.

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As a famous doom bringer, Que was avoided by everyone. If her childhood sweetheart could abandon her, who wouldn't? 

Something definitely smells fishy when she got a marriage proposal out of the blue right after her engagement was called off. What's more, its to be signed in three days! 

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Hi... Yours Truly here,

Cover not mine,credit goes to the owner.

Married to the Demon Prince

<p>The early October morning was filled with dark clouds, with no trace of the sun coming up anytime soon, well hidden beneath the dark clouds. Strong winds blew taking along with it dirts and dried leaves, the murky earthy smell permeates the air giving off a refreshing feeling. The sidewalk was less crowded and the honking noises of vehicles filled the air, racing down the streets, seeking shelter before the rain came pouring.</p>

<p>Hastening my pace, I gripped my coat tighter keeping the cold out. Muttering some supplications, I peeped down at my wristwatch which says 7:56 am. I have barely 4min left to make it to the library, if I'm lucky enough I wouldn't have to put up with Mrs. Tahira's rants early this morning. Though I live 10mins away from work, I still somehow manage to not be on time. Don't ask me why, I can't answer that.</p>

(S)02. Storeroom.