Memexico19

(Matured Content)

"You belong to me." He said in a husky voice, one that left me shivering in both fear and anticipation.

"I belong to no one!" I force out. "You're no one to me." I glare at him.

"Not when I'm through. When I'm through with you, you'll know you belong to me, and no one else." He advanced towards me, his intention clear by the glint in his eyes. "I am the predator, and you're the prey." 

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Being born as a prince have its perks but not when your life have already being planned out before your birth.

Promised to the devil himself when he was still in the womb, Grys is expected to dutifully accept his fate, but he's too headstrong.

Determined to fight the devil all the way, Grys asked for a duel. Should he win the duel, he gets to terminate the deal, but should the devil win, he'll dutifully follow him as his bride.

The duet determines the outcome.

But is Grys ready to give up his life and future for the devil should he lose?

Seduced By The Devil

She touched the axe, but nothing happened. No spark, no shock. It was as if the axe was just an ordinary one.

"What? This isn't the axe of flames. It's an ordinary axe!" She dramatically widened her eyes.

"That was what I said. Why are you making it seem like I lied about my words?"

So, she wants to touch the axe of flames.

//Can you get her to remove her hand from my back? It's making me uncomfortable.//

Sarit pleaded in a voice I've not heard her make use of, before.

//Endure for a minute more. And she will do that, herself.//

"It wasn't what I thought." Dusa Rose from the chair, "you liar! How can you go about telling people that this is the axe of Flames when it's just a piece of wood!"

//I'm not a piece of wood! I will show you what im—//

I took hold of Sarit and started rubbing soothing circles on her back.

Not a worthy opponent