“Aziza….” He read her thoughts and turned her around to look at him. Their eyes met and her beauty caught at his heart.
“The gods played you, they played me. For whatever reason they did that, I have no clue and wouldn’t care less about it.”
“I have been Damon Roxwell all my life, believing that this was my purpose, my life, what I was supposed to be, where I was supposed to be. But it isn’t. I’m the prince of a supernatural realm that is at the verge of falling apart, I’m the strongest demon and being the supes would ever know.” He added and she frowned.
“At least, that is what you told me. You can be the strongest if you want,” he added quickly and she giggled.
“Aside from being the future king of an unknown world. You,” he caressed her cheek, liking her hair when it was packed so su
