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

"It might be the truth." The devil didn't stop to answer me, he spoke as he walked deeper into the forest.

There is no way I could have achieved what I did without the help of another. It's not possible.

"Maybe my power in you has decided to manifest after being dormant? Stop thinking about this, let's continue."

I was reluctant to allow this to be dropped like that. However, I have no proof that the powers I made use of, are not mine.

Sarit was eager to follow the devil. I can feel her taste for blood.

//It seems like this is the only thing you know how to do.// I held her in my hand and didn't attempt to put her back because of how bloody the blades were.

"That over there is the stream of blood." The devil pointed at the distance.

"Stream of blood?" I frown at his back. "Is the stream made of blood?"