The Demon King And His Forbidden Werewolf Queen
My maid and guard are resuming next week because they have to learn their duties and things they are to do and not do.
“Your majesties,” he greets, his voice deep. He is definitely a demon. He is very tall. Towering over me, he has a bald head and his left arm is filled with tattoos. He is wearing a black baggy trouser with a black converse and those biceps are bigger than my head. Is Asher sure this is my trainer? He is going to whoop my ass. He is so buff and looks so scary, with the scar trailing from under his eye to his lips. Not scared of him because of the scar, but because of how big he is.
“This is Lillian and Lillian, this is Mike, your trainer,” he said. I turned to him, shocked.
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