In A Demon's Soul [ON-HOLD]

In A Demon's Soul [ON-HOLD]

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Once, there was a demon that disguises himself as a human and visits the human world every century. For thousands of years, he observed the humans living in the human world with interest and amusement, sometimes even meddling, and ruining their lives in the process. He enjoys playing with the vulnerable and pitiful humans and tempting them to commit sins and do evil to gain power. Now comes the time for his 100th visit in the human world. Something was about to happen that even he himself did not know and was not expecting. What was it about? What will he do about it? Is he strong enough to make it stop? Or will he let the fate do its plan for him? The answers, he will discover them when the right time comes. But the decision to either stop it from happening or let it happen lies to him, and only him.
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He was born royalty a tri-breed prince, the first of his kind. She was just a human girl with fire in her heart and no idea the supernatural world even existed. But the moment he found her, the bond snapped into place; wild, forbidden, and far too early. She couldn't remember. He could never forget. He watched from the shadows, hungered in silence, torn between the duty of a king and the pull of a mate the universe marked for him. She grew up not knowing he'd already chosen her. But the heat between them only smoldered, scorching beneath every stolen glance, every gift left without a name, every moment she didn't understand and every one he couldn't stop himself from creating. Because some bonds don't wait. And love like theirs? It burns before it blooms.

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