Accidentally In Love With A Demon

Accidentally In Love With A Demon

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He walked through the cafe doors with three men with him. They wore black suits and the aura around them illuminated them from the crowd. All eyes were on them. They walked up to the counter and stood there for a solid two minutes. The silence makes my stomach tie itself into knots. "H-how c-can I help you t-today?" I managed to muster with a nervous smile. After he whispered to the guy on his left he removed his sunglasses, revealing his blood red, demon eyes. His gaze went straight through me, intimidated with every second that passed. With an evil grin screwed on his face, he remarked, " I've finally found you Princess." ****** After running away due to an arranged marriage, Princess Mira-Jean Maria Halter Clack got a blast from the past. The man she was suppose to be marrying came to her search after two years. And he still wants his promised marriage, so they struck a contract. With the coming trouble, broken promises, betrayal and accidental blooming love, will their contract be the only thing able to keep them together *Warning* Mild language and Steamy~ scenes.
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"Marry me, Cassie. Fulfill the promise you made to me. Become the demon's bride." His voice was deep, laced with something ancient, something unbreakable. He stepped closer, his burning crimson eyes never leaving hers. Her breath hitched. Her heart pounded in her chest, fear and something unexplainable tangling together. "And if I refuse?" she whispered. A smirk curled on his lips, dark and knowing. "Then I will make you ready... but you will marry me." She wanted to call him insane, to tell him he had the wrong person. But the way he looked at her-like he had waited lifetimes just for this moment-shook her to her core. He spoke of promises she didn't remember, of a past she couldn't recall. Yet, something inside her ached at his words, a strange sense of déjà vu wrapping around her like a ghostly embrace. What happens when a demon claims you as his lost lover, swearing that you once vowed to marry him?

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