章 113: Chained to the Bed*

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High Priestess

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Luna's courage faltered as Apollyon moved on top of her, waving the silver dagger carelessly in his hand.

Apollyon's shadow fell over Luna like a messenger of death as he drew back his dagger in the air, his lips quirked in a crooked grin more sneer than a smile.

As the glittering blade hung poised above her, Luna had a dreadful thought that her husband would drive it home through her breast, bidding them both farewell.

Luna counted to five before she opened her eyes back to gaze into his dark blue ones.

At that moment, Luna knew.

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Vampire King

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The Vampire King would like to do things to her wife a man would not do to an Empress--things he wouldn't even do to a whore--, but that was a remnant of an Archdemon's thoughts which had been deeply ingrained in his psyche.

It wasn't him.