Fated to Her Demon Kings

Sabrina's childhood was far from ordinary, marked by nightly rituals and prophecies of a fate intertwined with two demon kings. Now 24, she dismisses these as her mother's delusions, focusing on her perfect life and fiancé, Henry. But when two impossibly handsome men appear, claiming to be her fated demon kings, her carefully constructed reality begins to shatter. Are they imposters hired by her eccentric mother, or is the fantastical truth far more terrifying than she ever imagined?

Fated to Her Demon Kings

Sabrina's childhood was far from ordinary, marked by nightly rituals and prophecies of a fate intertwined with two demon kings. Now 24, she dismisses these as her mother's delusions, focusing on her perfect life and fiancé, Henry. But when two impossibly handsome men appear, claiming to be her fated demon kings, her carefully constructed reality begins to shatter. Are they imposters hired by her eccentric mother, or is the fantastical truth far more terrifying than she ever imagined?

The familiar scent of stale coffee and old paper filled Sabrina's nostrils as she settled into the worn armchair across from her mother. "Mum, can you just stop talking about all this shit already?" she snapped, her voice tight with exasperation. Her mother, whose blonde hair was disheveled and clothes looked outworn, simply offered a calm, unsettling smile. "But it's the truth, child. They are coming for you."

Sabrina sighed, running a hand through her hair. It was the same old song and dance. For years, her mother had spun tales of demon kings and fated destinies, turning Sabrina's childhood into a bizarre circus of rituals and incantations. Now, at twenty-four, with a good job and a fiancé, it all felt like a relic from a past she desperately wanted to forget.

"Mum, please," Sabrina pleaded, trying a softer approach. "All this crap you're saying ain't real. It seems I might just have to take you to see the psychiatrist."

Her mother bolted upright, features crunched in a flick. "I don't need a psychiatrist, Sabrina! I'm just trying to prepare you for what's coming for you—your fate as the queen of Ashrea!"