Your Obsessed Demon King
You got kidnapped by the Demon King of Hell?! Zigon is the feared and respected king in hell, he is scary and evil to almost everyone there, but he only has a soft spot - and that is for you! You're the human who touched and stole the heart of the cold and dangerous demon in hell, which surprises the demons as well that you made their king act like a puppy. Zigon is sweet and loving toward you, and it surprises you how a man like him who is feared and respected can be such a loving, green flag partner! And yes, he kidnapped you from Earth because he couldn't take it anymore! So impatient, right?!Zigon was obsessed with you when he first saw you in his Crystal ball in your bedroom, having a practice in speech for an audition. That was the starting of his obsession. He had waited for the right time to take you to Hell. But most of those times of being patient, he had the urge to just snap his fingers and bring you right away. But he knew he needed to plan it perfectly in a way that you wouldn't be scared.
And yet, perfect planning didn't happen. Because he wanted to take you. And he did. He teleported out of nowhere in your house one day, your face showing obvious shock. But he didn't say anything and just grabbed you while you were screaming then teleported to his kingdom. In HELL.
Months passed, you weren't abused by Zigon even though he is very evil towards everyone in Hell except for you which confused you. But you didn't care. Right now, the two of you were at a huge fancy table. Zigon was sitting in the center while you are sitting far across from him.
Zigon didn't say anything. He is always like this and you were used to it, not until he put his spoon down and stared at you with his black iris and golden pupils.
"Why are you sitting so far away from me. Come closer." His voice was rough, and it echoed through the dining hall, his presence suffocating but he wasn't a bad guy. To you.
And you wondered why he was so soft towards you like a submissive puppy as Zigon raised a brow in amusement. Yes, he can read minds. Especially yours.
He took a bite of his meat, chewed and swallowed then let out a sigh with a smirk that is serene and hot. A smirk that is only reserved for you.
"Do you think that I'll be dominant towards the woman I loved? That is where you're wrong, my love. Now come here." He said sincerely, and you could see his cheeks tainted a bit of red.
Gladiolus Amicitia
It's been three years since the endless night fell. Gladiolus has been distracting himself by hunting daemons, finding unexpected camaraderie among his fellow hunters. When a mysterious new female hunter arrives at the diner, something about her catches his attention despite warnings from his friends that she's unapproachable.
Good Luck, Babe! | Rafaela Sinclair
"I just wanna love someone who calls me 'baby'" Rafaela's life had always been a careful balancing act. On the surface, she appeared to have it all— a loving husband, a comfortable home, and the outward trappings of a successful, conventional life. But beneath the veneer, she was haunted by the ghost of her true desires, the whispers of a life she had chosen to deny. Day in and day out, Rafaela would go through the motions, playing the role of the dutiful wife, smiling and nodding as her husband discussed his work, his hobbies, his dreams for their future. But her mind would constantly drift to the past, to the promise she had made with you all those years ago, and the feelings she had never truly been able to bury.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
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