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Almila Ada

Fallen Chronicles:The Reincarnation of the Demonlord and respected Ceo

Thank you for choosing My Demon who loves me. Hope you will enjoy it as I did writing it. just a bit bringing of this unique novel. The alarm pierced the air, shattering the silence. Dohe's eyelids fluttered open, and she hesitated before slowly sitting up. With a gentle touch, she pressed snooze, quieting the reminder she had set the night before. Dohe stood up, still wearing her pajamas, and slipped on her bunny slippers. Her mind began to drift to the past, memories she had tried to lock away for 14 years. The sound of an ambulance was the first thing she heard when she tried to recall that tragic night. As she turned, she saw her younger self, hair packed in two ponytails, eyes swollen from excessive crying. Dohe's voice trembled as she pleaded, "Mom..." She knelt beside her mother's lifeless body, tears streaming down her face. The sound of shattering glass broke the spell, returning Dohe to the present. "The past you try to run from is what always comes to meet you." Dohe's life was a testament to those words. At 11, Dohe lost her parents in a tragic accident. Adopted by the influential Lucretia Family, she grew independent but struggled to shake off the pain. Fourteen years had passed, but memories of her parents lingered. Dohe yawned, covering her mouth, and walked to the mirror. A faint smile crossed her lips as she gazed at her reflection. She took a towel from her wardrobe and headed to the bathroom. After her bath, Dohe got dressed and picked up her bag. Her unique, soft hair framed her face. She recalled her parents' death on her 11th birthday, the last time she saw them. That fateful night, her parents received a call from the office, leaving Dohe behind. "We'll be back before you know it," they promised. But they never returned. Dohe waited, calling them repeatedly until a police officer answered. "Little girl, calm down... Your parents were in an accident... They didn't make it." Dohe's world shattered. Back in the present, Dohe's reverie was interrupted by a voice. "Where is she? I heard something break." A girl in her early twenties greeted an elderly woman. Dohe emerged from her room, hair cascading down her back, carrying a designer black bag. "Grandma, I'm going to the office. Don't forget your hospital appointment." As Dohe left, she called her manager, Lisa. A car pulled up; it was Lisa. "Miss Dohe, where are you headed?" Dohe entered the car, and Lisa informed her about a dinner meeting arranged by her grandmother. Dohe's annoyance grew. She called her grandmother, Majojo, who confirmed the dinner plans. Dohe was frustrated but had no choice. At the restaurant, Dohe met a man, Yehosua, who had booked the place for a private meeting. His blonde hair and brown eyes caught her attention. As Dohe entered, Yehosua read a newspaper, ignoring her. "Who are you?" he asked harshly, without looking up. Dohe introduced herself, and Yehosua's gaze remained fixed on the paper. A waiter interrupted, delivering cake. Yehosua's interest shifted, but Dohe was annoyed. "Can I sit?" she asked. Yehosua's sarcastic "No" fueled her irritation. Dohe took a seat, and Yehosua finally looked up. His handsome features surprised her. She wondered if he knew it was her birthday. Just as Dohe reached for the cake, a group of gang members burst in. Dohe slipped and fell, but Yehosua caught her, saving the cake with his other hand. As Dohe rushed to the washroom, she couldn't shake off Yehosua's handsome image. Meanwhile, the gang leader threatened Yehosua, who remained calm, focused on his cake. Yehosua's priorities puzzled the gang leader. "Can't someone eat cake in peace?" Yehosua asked, taking another spoonful. The leader's anger grew, and Yehosua's determination to savor the cake seemed almost... deadly. To know what happens next download or add to library Maring a Demon. by contract .
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Der Maskenprinz

"Es war ein Spiel des Überlebens". Im großen Reich von Alfaros herrschte Chaos. Prinz Regan war nach vier Jahren vom Schlachtfeld zurückgekehrt. Vor Jahren war er der schönste Prinz des Reiches gewesen. Ironischerweise war derselbe Prinz heute als "Der maskierte Prinz" bekannt. Es heißt, dass er eine riesige Narbe in seinem Gesicht hatte, einem Gesicht, das einst sehr schön war. Die Narbe war so entsetzlich, dass der Kaiser Angst bekam, als er sie sah, und ihn auf das Schlachtfeld schickte. Aber der Krieg war vorbei. Und er sollte zurückkehren. . . . Als er in die grünen Augen blickte, die beim Anblick seines vernarbten Gesichts nicht einmal zuckten, war Regan einen Moment lang überrascht. Zugleich blitzte etwas in seinen kalten Augen auf, als er sah, wie ruhig sie aussah. "Wie ist dein Name?" "Evelyn, Eure Hoheit." "Evelyn..." Regan schmeckte den Namen auf seinen Lippen. Seine roten Augen sahen in ihr Gesicht, das völlig leer war, und er sagte "Evelyn, du wirst von heute an meine persönliche Sklavin sein." Evelyn sah ruhig aus. Doch als die Zeit verging, merkte Evelyn, dass Regan mehr wollte. Viel mehr, als sie ihm geben konnte. Sie versuchte, ihn aufzuhalten. Aber was sollte sie tun, wenn der Prinz sein Herz mit Gewalt in ihre Hände legte und darauf bestand, ihres zu nehmen? Wird Evelyn sich dann entscheiden, wegzugehen oder weiterzuziehen? Vor allem in einer Zeit, in der die Schrecken ihrer Vergangenheit ihr Herz überschatten. __________ Diese Geschichte ist Teil des Gewinnspiels, wenn ihr also Spaß am Lesen habt, unterstützt bitte die Autorin. Im Gegenzug versichere ich Ihnen, dass die Handlung Sie nicht enttäuschen wird, denn sie ist voller Wendungen und Verwicklungen. Das Cover ist von mir. Erstellt von: Lay Lee
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Le prince masqué

"C'était un jeu de survie." Le grand Empire d'Alfaros était dans le chaos. Le Prince Regan revenait du champ de bataille après quatre ans. Il fut un temps, il était le plus beau prince de l'Empire. Ironiquement, ce même prince était aujourd'hui connu comme Le Prince Masqué. On dit qu'il avait une énorme cicatrice sur le visage, un visage qui fut autrefois très beau. La cicatrice était si horrifiante que l'Empereur en eut peur lorsqu'il la vit et l'envoya au champ de bataille. Mais la guerre était terminée. Et il devait revenir. . . . Regardant les yeux verts qui ne vacillaient même pas à la vue de son visage marqué, Regan fut rempli de surprise pendant un instant. Au même moment, quelque chose brilla dans ses yeux froids lorsqu'il vit à quel point elle avait l'air calme. "Comment t'appelles-tu ?" "Evelyn, Votre Altesse" "Evelyn..." Regan goûta le nom sur ses lèvres. Ses yeux rouges examinèrent son visage qui était complètement neutre et il dit "Evelyn, tu seras mon esclave personnelle à partir d'aujourd'hui." Evelyn avait l'air calme. Cependant, avec le temps, Evelyn comprit que Regan voulait plus. Beaucoup plus qu'elle ne pouvait lui donner. Elle essaya de l'arrêter. Mais que pourrait-elle faire lorsque le prince plaça de force son cœur entre ses mains et se montra intransigeant sur le fait de prendre le sien ? Evelyn choisira-t-elle alors de s'éloigner ou de continuer ? Surtout au moment où les horreurs de son passé assombrissent son cœur __________ Cette histoire fait partie d'un concours, donc si la lecture vous plaît, veuillez soutenir pour encourager l'auteur. En retour, je vous assure que l'intrigue ne vous décevra pas car elle est pleine de rebondissements. La couverture est la mienne. Créée par : Lay Lee
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O Príncipe Mascarado

``` "Era um jogo de sobrevivência." O grande Império de Alfaros estava em caos. Príncipe Regan estava retornando do campo de batalha após quatro anos. Anos atrás, ele costumava ser o príncipe mais belo do Império. Ironicamente, o mesmo príncipe era hoje conhecido como O Príncipe Mascarado. Diz-se que ele tinha uma grande cicatriz no rosto, um rosto que costumava ser muito bonito. A cicatriz era tão horrível que o Imperador se assustou quando a viu e o enviou para o campo de batalha. Mas a guerra havia acabado. E ele estava prestes a retornar. . . . Olhando para os olhos verdes que nem sequer piscavam ao ver seu rosto marcado pela cicatriz, Regan sentiu-se surpreso por um instante. Ao mesmo tempo, algo brilhou em seus olhos frios quando viu o quão calma ela parecia. "Qual é o seu nome?" "Evelyn, Vossa Alteza" "Evelyn..." Regan saboreou o nome em seus lábios. Seus olhos vermelhos olharam para o rosto dela que estava completamente impassível e ele disse "Evelyn, você será minha escrava pessoal a partir de hoje." Evelyn parecia calma. No entanto, com o passar do tempo, Evelyn percebeu que Regan queria mais. Muito mais do que ela poderia dar a ele. Ela tentou impedi-lo. Mas o que ela faria quando o príncipe colocasse seu coração nas mãos dela à força e estivesse adamantino em tomar o dela? Evelyn então optará por se afastar ou seguir em frente? Principalmente no momento em que os horrores de seu passado assombram seu coração __________ Esta história faz parte de um concurso, então se você gostou de ler, por favor apoie para encorajar o autor. Em troca, eu asseguro que a trama não irá decepcioná-lo, pois está cheia de reviravoltas. A capa é minha. Feito por: Lay Lee ```
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Pangeran Bertopeng

``` "Itu adalah permainan bertahan hidup." Kekaisaran Alfaros yang agung sedang dalam kekacauan. Pangeran Regan akan kembali dari medan perang setelah empat tahun. Dulu, ia adalah pangeran tercantik di Kekaisaran. Ironisnya, pangeran yang sama hari ini dikenal sebagai Pangeran Bertopeng. Ada cerita yang mengatakan bahwa dia memiliki bekas luka besar di wajahnya, wajah yang dulu sangat tampan. Bekas luka itu begitu mengerikan hingga Kaisar merasa takut saat melihatnya dan mengirimnya kembali ke medan perang. Tapi perang telah usai. Dan ia akan kembali. . . . Memandang mata hijau yang tidak berkedip sekalipun melihat wajahnya yang penuh bekas luka, Regan terkejut sejenak. Pada saat yang sama, ada sesuatu yang berkilat di matanya yang dingin ketika ia melihat betapa tenangnya dia. "Siapa namamu?" "Evelyn, Yang Mulia" "Evelyn..." Regan mengecap nama tersebut di bibirnya. Mata merahnya menatap wajahnya yang sepenuhnya kosong dan dia berkata "Evelyn, kamu akan menjadi budak pribadi saya mulai hari ini." Evelyn terlihat tenang. Namun, seiring waktu berlalu, Evelyn menyadari bahwa Regan menginginkan lebih. Jauh lebih banyak dari yang bisa dia berikan. Dia mencoba untuk menghentikannya. Tapi apa yang akan dia lakukan ketika sang pangeran dengan paksa meletakkan hatinya di tangan dia dan bersikeras untuk mengambil hatinya? Akan kah Evelyn kemudian memilih untuk menjauh atau untuk melanjutkan? Terlebih pada saat ketika horor masa lalunya mengeyani hatinya __________ Kisah ini adalah bagian dari kontes jadi jika Anda menikmati membacanya, silakan dukung untuk mendorong penulis. Sebagai balasan, saya jamin Anda bahwa alur cerita tidak akan mengecewakan Anda karena penuh dengan lika-liku. Cover milik saya. Dibuat oleh: Lay Lee ```
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A Slow And Painful Death To My Husband

“If He Can Cheat, Two Can Play That Game” Camelia knew nothing but revenge when she was reborn. A young girl madly in love with her knight, Michael. Many would shun their relationship but Camelia was lucky to have kind parents. The marques not only accepted their love but also made the orphan boy Earl in his territory. Everything was like a dream until it broke. With blood dripping from the dagger, Michael sauntered towards Camelia and slit her throat. His lover, Katherine, laughing and enjoying the scene. “I vow to take revenge for the death of my family. Even if I have to haunt you as a ghost, I am ready to wander for eternity. I will come... To take revenge.” Her eyes closed with burning desire. But when she opened them again, she was back to their honeymoon. Now.. will she slit his throat that instant or... Burn him with her slow revenge? Excerpt: The cold eyes of man crawled over her skin like a reptile coiling her into its tight grip, but she stared back firmly, “So, you are telling me you will return the land to my family if I help you in ruining your husband. The one you had a love marriage with?” a hint of mockery in his perfectly chiseled face when she grimaced. “I will give you my land, Damien. I am sure you can not use the word return here. But yes, as long as you will help me in taking my revenge. I will give you everything I have." So what if he was a devil, she was ready to sell her soul for revenge. “Hmm, you said everything.” His lips twisted into a nefarious smile. “Eek!” Ethan, his aid covered his lips as he could already imagine a dagger in the hands of his master. ‘How could you smile like that when you were planning to kill this woman before she knocked on the door.’
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Fake Lover Of The Grand Duke

"She was there to rob his money, but lost her heart instead." The last thing Sophie wanted after finishing her exams was to transmigrate into a revenge story which she had been reading but could never complete the ending. And the first thing she faced was debt collectors threatening to turn her into a scarecrow! But could she be really scared!? She was thrilled to meet the characters she liked and ended up beating the villains.. paving her way through the orphanage, she saved the son of the villain, Duke Cassian in the greed or reward. But why is the boy so clingy to her now! . . . (Excerpt) “Lady Mary.. can I call you mother?” Aww! But she was too young to be a mother right? And more than that. The man staring at her was already making holes in her skin when she had not even said yes! “Alright!” The boy smiled and hugged her, making her smirk in front of the sulking duke. But… “Be my fake lover and act like the mother of my child until I find all the perpetrators and kill them.” The offer was sudden and she did not dare to say yes. Since the man was not only cold but used a sword more than his mouth. “I think I will pass!” “I will pay you one rare gem worth millions every day for your acting.” he offered with a smirk knowing well how much she loves money. “Oh! Honey! When did you want to start!?” The love and motherhood that started with a drama.. what will happen if she falls too deep into it? would she choose to stay or leave when she gets the chance? --------- If you are looking for a fl who is sassy, bold, not a Mary Sue and a realistic character then this book is for you. Also the book is a part of the contest so please support in any way you can. Votes, comments and gifts would be a boost to the author :)
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