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'My darling, I waited for you for so long, fought many battles just to spend a day with you. I took down many people just to ensure you were alright. Tell me, would I prefer to lose my kingdom than lose you? Though I established it, it's not worth losing you at all. If I could wait for so long, I can wait a little longer. If it takes me to fight the gods and heavens just so we could be together, I certainly would. Just a little longer until I make nothing stand between you and me.'

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A cursed princess and a duty-bound demon are bound by an arranged marriage. 


Can the fiery princess melt the icy demon's heart or will his chill extinguish her flames?

But there's more to this tale than just an arranged marriage. Isadora's curse adds a layer of mystery and danger to their union. 

A princess cursed with a deadly fate. She cannot be loved by any man, for whoever dares to break the curse will only bring her closer to death. But despite the darkness that looms over her, Isadora decides to take a chance on love, even if it means only experiencing it for a brief moment.

He is a man haunted by a vow made in a past life, a vow that cannot be broken. His undying love for a woman he believes to be lost adds a haunting element to the story. Is he willing to let go of his past and embrace the present?


Only time will tell in this enigmatic tale of love and destiny.With a plot of twists and turns,a tale of sacrifice, and the power of love that will leave readers spellbound.


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Demon King Cursed's Bride.

Devon looked away from Ella's side as he withdrew from his wife embrace. He was confused as he felt no attraction towards Ella, but her eyes showed everything. Then what was wrong? If that was his Fiona or not, he would confirm it by all means. 


They arrived at the village, and as the villagers spotted their king's wife, their eyes filled with disgust. A human princess was not worthy of their king. They all disembarked from the carriage and made their way through the winding streets of the village. She felt a sense of apprehension building within her, knowing that the villagers did not take kindly to outsiders like herself. 


Hair Pin.