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,

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Married to the Demon Prince

That is the only conclusion I could come up with. My grandma and elder Ahmad had been brainwashed into selling me off.

I laid on the bed staring at the ceiling mulling over Jiji's words. The room was still dark and the only light coming in was from the window. I woke up in the early hours of the morning. I've been laying here for God knows how long. Her words were stuck in my brain, denying me any peace.

I still could not for the life of me understand what was going on in their brains. How can they trust someone this fast, to the extent of giving the pitiful me away in exchange for a few clearly deceitful words disguised under marriage? I strongly believe someone had cast a spell and brainwashed them.

What if the person is a criminal or a bad person? Who would propose marriage in three days for God's sake?

(S)09. Proposal.