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

"What's wrong?" I touched my face as I tried to check if there was something stuck in it. But I felt nothing.

"Nothing," she and the other wives exchanged amused looks.

"Why are you guys looking at me like that?" I frown at them.

"If only you heard your voice last night, you won't ask that question," Sarit said as she moved past us with the bag of food slung across her back.

"What?" My cheeks turned red at her words. "How—"

"Did we know? The tent wasn't that far. And you guys weren't bothered about the poor ones around you." Dusa smiled, "had it lasted until now, I would have committed murder."

Walking home with the other wives wasn't as bad as I thought it will be. Everyone was chill as we conversed. It was as if we were long-lost friends who found our way back to each other.

Something is wrong