Kourtney_Sspears

All through her life Eleanor has been told of how ruthless and merciless the night creature tend to be. She has read books and scrolls about what they did and have been told tales of never getting close to those people.

But when she turned of age, her heartless father had indeed given her out to the king of this night creatures.

On the night of her wedding, rather than her husband, Eleanor was taken by another demon. A more ruthless and mean demon.

He's the scariest of them all. The most powerful demon that ever existed. One wave of his fingers and a fruitful land turns into an inhospitable dry land.

He is a rumoured living god. 

He's danger.

He's one to be wary of.

The one people run away from just at the sight of him. 

She had summoned him without an idea and a bond was formed.

He hated her for tying herself to him. He hated to be disturbed by a mere human princess. He wanted to kill her, to get rid of her, but he couldn't.

A mate bond is the strongest of all bond. There's no way out of it. He knew if he harmed her he would be harming himself too.
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"You can stay, but I'll never have anything to do with you. You'll never have my love or affection."

And just when Leviathan thought he was done with the human princess, he could feel all of her emotions. Her pain. Her happiness, and slowly, the mighty king found his dark heart drawn to the human princess. 

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Trapped By The Devils Heir

My eyes flew open and I blinked rapidly to get adjusted to the light inside the room. The transparent curtain at the window danced to the frequency of the wind, allowing streaks of sunlight to penetrate into the room.


I sighed getting off the bed but felt something heavy around my waist. His large hand was placed around my waist which fell to my thigh the moment I sat up.


How could I have forgotten he had spent the night with me?


He was still asleep, holding me so close like I would slip away again. I took the opportunity to look over the handsome planes of his smooth face, the determined edge of his eyes.  Though his hair was ruffled, he looked nothing less than a god. 


The longer I look at him, the more I forgive him for bringing me here with him. For taking me away fr Asmodeus even if his life was at stake.


Vampires and demons lived longer than humans, they could live for a thousand years and more. So I wondered how old he could be.


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