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"You are the only one that can make this happen. Take my virginity and all these ends. Do with me whatever you want."

It is true when they say that 'anyone who goes around seeking darkness, will find the darkness and the darkness will end up consuming him. Or her.'

This is the case of Princess Zamira who grows up with the knowledge that she is to rule her father's kingdom after his demise but everything takes a different turn after the throne falls into peril and becomes at risk of being taken away completely and the right to rule, lost.

 Everything is done to save the throne and the kingdom but every effort proves to be futile and now there is only one option left; and that is for the Princess to get married to an old tyrant king, Alvarez.
Leaving Mira with no choice, she decides to go through with the marriage which is scheduled to hold at Alvarez's hotel. Before the wedding ceremony even began, Alvarez tries to forcefully have sex with her but Mira resists him and escapes. 

Without knowing where to run to that night, she inadvertently enters the suite of a well known mogul in the hotel and hides in the dark until the uproar about her search subsided. Just when she is about to leave the suite, she hears a deep voice coming out from the water, halting her and stopping every flow of life in her. 

"Who are you?" She makes a bold attempt to inquire of him.

"I am Devile, and I am the second son of Satan." Came his fiery response.

Despite the fear that crept in slowly inside of her, Mira has a little stroke of hope -- that maybe she has met him. The one who would save her from her unfortunate fate. But the question is; who exactly is this man and will he save her as she hopes or will he consume her with his darkness?

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WARNING!!! Erotic sex scenes in some chapters.

Second son of satan

The first thing that Isaac was welcomed with after bringing the oil was the display of the Queen's cherry pot. His body froze in surprise as he beheld her vulva. Margaret looked unbothered as she had her eyes closed. could it be that she wasn't aware that her legs were open? Or did she just do that on purpose? He could not believe his eyes as the sight before him felt surreal and even at that moment, he didn't know which step to take -- whether he was to continue the massage like that with her legs open and her cherry pot visible, or he should just pick a towel and cover up so that he would be able to concentrate.

The latter seemed like a good idea to him and so he picked up the towel that was lying beside her and covered her with it.

"No," the voice of the queen interrupted him. "I don't want it. Take it off." Margaret told him still with her eyes closed.

Chapter 47 More than a massage