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BOUND TO THE DEMON LORD ❄️❄️ Taming his cold heart❄️❄️
🎀 CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-FOUR🎀 Back in the Abyss, the atmosphere was thick with the smell of sulfur and the distant, haunting echoes of screams, likely traitors being dealt with by high-ranking demons. Morgana touched down gracefully at the massive entrance, her wings folding back into her skin as she strode inside. She went straight to a cluttered stone table, frantically tossing objects aside as if her life depended on it. "What are you hunting for now, Morgana?" a voice called out from a jagged rock above. She spun around and looked up, her eyes narrowing. "Hey, brother. I’m looking for the Trail Thread. Have you seen it?" "Hmm... I don’t think you’ll find it there," he replied with a lazy smirk. "It’s currently sitting in Father’s private chambers." "Are you serious?" she hissed, her face contorting in frustration. "Well, it is what it is. You know how he feels about his toys," he laughed, his form beginning to blur. "So, good luck trying to snatch it withou
BOUND TO THE DEMON LORD ❄️❄️ Taming his cold heart❄️❄️
🎀 CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-THREE🎀 Zayla was shoved hard into a vast, dimly lit space that felt more like a twisted botanical nightmare than a garden. Strange, glowing flowers bloomed in the shadows, their petals shivering in a draft that shouldn't have existed. "What do you even want from me? I don't even know who you are!" Zayla cried out, her voice echoing off the high, dark walls. "Of course you don't." Morgana purred, her eyes flashing with a cold, predatory light. "But you have something locked away in your memory that I need to see one more time". Morgana leaned down, her presence suffocating as she grabbed Zayla’s face with a grip like iron. Zayla swallowed hard, her heart hammering against her ribs. "Stay still," Morgana commanded, and the words hit Zayla, rendering her completely mute and frozen. Morgana’s eyes went vacant for a moment as she sifted through Zayla's memory. Suddenly, she jerked back. "He was in that forest this whole time and I didn't even r
BOUND TO THE DEMON LORD ❄️❄️ Taming his cold heart ❄️❄️
🎀 CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-TWO🎀 "Of course it’s me, darling," Morgana purred, her smirk cutting like a razor. Sylvara spun toward Zayla, who was standing there looking completely lost. "Run! Now!" Sylvara hissed. "Wait, why? What’s going on?" Zayla asked, her voice shaking. "Don't ask stupid questions,just move!" Sylvara yelled, her panic rising. "I can handle this. Go!" Zayla didn't need to be told twice. She bolted, but she didn't leave the woods; she scrambled behind a thick, ancient tree to hide and watch. Morgana turned her attention back to Sylvara. "You must’ve forgotten you carry a mark on your body. You honestly thought you could just walk away? You’ve been hiding. This is the first time you’ve stepped outside your hiding, and I wasn't about to miss my chance to find you." "What do you even want?" Sylvara spat, her hands glowing with dark energy. "You escaped the Abyss, which was cute," Morgana mocked, her eyes glowing. "But you were my slave. And my pro
BOUND TO THE DEMON LORD ❄️❄️ Taming his cold heart❄️❄️
🎀CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-ONE🎀As Zayla hurried back to her quarters, a heavy, suffocating gloom seemed to hang over the entire palace. She tried to shake the feeling off, heading straight to her room to wash herself, Once she was done, she plopped onto her bed, the mattress bouncing under her as she waited for Lyra. Sometimes, Lyra was already here with a tray of tea and some gossip, but the room remained dead quiet. No Lyra. Nowhere to be found. Frowning, Zayla stood up and walked out into the hallway, her gut twisting with a bad feeling. As she rounded a corner, she spotted two servants huddled together, their voices low and frantic. "I’m telling you, they found him just as the sun was coming up," one whispered. "I can’t believe it. Who would even have the guts to kill him?" the other replied. Killed who? Zayla’s heart started thumping against her ribs. She stepped forward. "Who are you talking about? Who was killed?" The servants jumped, spinning around to
BOUND TO THE DEMON LORD ❄️❄️ Taming his cold heart❄️❄️
🎀CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY🎀 The morning light struggled to pierce through the heavy curtains, leaving the room trapped in a dim, grey haze. Zayla groaned, her eyelids feeling like lead as she kept them shut. Her head was banging with a rhythmic, pulsing pain, each throb making her wince. She felt like her skull had been cracked open and put back together wrong. She shifted under the covers, turning to the other side to find a more comfortable position. As she settled into the pillows, she took a deep breath. She paused, her nose wrinkling slightly as she sniffed the air. Wait. This room didn't scent like hers. Instead of the familiar smell of her own linens, the air was thick with a sharp, masculine fragrance, the scent of expensive cedarwood and a faint, lingering trace of something dark and cold. Zayla scrambled as she sat up, as if the silk sheets were made of fire, her eyes darting around the dim space. A cold realization hit her like a bucket of ice water,this
BOUND TO THE DEMON LORD ❄️❄️ Taming his cold heart❄️❄️
🎀CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY-NINE🎀 "Do you really hate being alive that much?" The voice sliced through the silence of the library. Edan spun around, his heart dropping into his stomach. The Grandmaster had reappeared, stepping out of the shadows like a nightmare that refused to end. "I’m not a villain," Edan snapped, his voie defiant. "I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. I’m done being your puppet." The Grandmaster began to move, circling Edan like a predator cornering a wounded animal. "Is that so? Then maybe I should just take your heart instead. It’s clearly too soft to be of any use to me." Edan stumbled back, his heel catching on the leg of a chair. " What are you going to do to me?" "You should know the answer to that," the Grandmaster said, his tone turning into a soft, mocking whisper that was somehow scarier than a scream. "I can't let a failure like you keep breathing. Aren't you embarrassed? After everything I gave you, you're still just a weak, path
BOUND TO THE DEMON LORD ❄️❄️ Taming his cold heart❄️❄️
🎀CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN🎀 Eldrador The kingdom of Eldrador was alive with celebration. Banners covered the streets. Bells rang from dawn. People were ordered to smile, to cheer, to bow as the palace prepared for the wedding of its crown prince. Prince Rian was getting married. Not everyone
BOUND TO THE DEMON LORD ❄️❄️ Taming his cold heart ❄️❄️
🎀 CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX🎀 “Yes… the Abyss,” the demon said. Her voice was very cautious, almost careful, like speaking too loudly might bring it closer. Asher stood still, studying her. He didn’t rush her. He didn’t look eager either. His face stayed calm. “Tell me,” he said at last. “About
BOUND TO THE DEMON LORD ❄️❄️ Taming his cold heart❄️❄️
🎀CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE🎀 The door clicked open. The woman stepped inside, eyes darting around the room. “They’re gone,” she said, voice low. Zayla straightened, brushing some dust off her cloak. “You saved me… I don’t even know how to thank you,” she said, a little breathless. The woman gav
BOUND TO THE DEMON LORD ❄️❄️ Taming his cold heart❄️❄️
🎀 CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR🎀 Zayla let out a shaky laugh, trying to make it sound careless. “Erm… I don’t think that’s necessary,” she said quickly. “Really. No need for all this.” Marco took one slow step forward. She took one back. “You can’t run from me,” he said, voice calm, almost bored.
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