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I'm the only exception to Mr Dark heart's Demon.

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Being framed for murder was bad, but marrying a demon to survive was downright terrifying. Han Raviel was a man with a heart that wasn't beating, having been reborn as a demon after dying in the hands of his lover. And so, he didn't love… didn't forgive. He was ruthless to men and even more to women. But An liyue needed to survive. And as though destiny had quietly pointed at her, Han Raviel suddenly needed a wife — definitely not out of love. A contract was tossed in front of her. one year. just one year to be a married couple. After that, they'd part ways. Han Raviel didn't need her more than that duration. However, to An liyue's detriment, the contract carried a demand tied to life and death. " You must provide a reason why I shouldn’t eliminate you… after the contract expires." Han Raviel said, a cold smirk tugging at his lips as a faint red flicker passed through his eyes. ___ ___ An Liyue stared at the door in front of her, the door that led to a completely different world inside Han Raviel's mansion. The door that only two people had the right to enter. Just then, she heard a frightened voice, “M-miss, how did you get here?” Truth was, she didn’t know how she got there herself. She just stood, staring blankly. " Miss," the servant's voice came again, more urgent, " The last person who attempted to go in... " the words died in his throat as he shaked his head, " Miss just leave now.. " However, it was too late. " what's going on here? " If the voice wasn't recognisable, then the red eyes were... An Liyue swallowed as the owner of the low, magnetic voice walked slowly towards her... she backed up until she came in contact with the wall. A smirk appeared on Han Raviel's lips as he got close to her... too close An liyue felt her chest might meet his if she breath harder. and then came his voice again, " Are you just being foolish...or playing ignorant... " he paused taking in the feminine features of her face, " ever since entering my world... when last did you ever see anything, just anything close to being a woman?...not even the cooks are... " he paused as he looked at her neck. An Liyue couldn't help it as her body trembled and her heart thumped wildly in her chest. And then, Han Raviel held her neck, tender at first but then he tightened his grip, causing An liyue to cough, " At times...I want to do this to you...I do it with any other that looks like her, all of you women...deceitful creatures! " he said with such rage evident in his eyes, but the next moment, they softened as he released his grip on her neck, " why can't i do it to you..." He said and with his closed, he ordered, " leave here...now! " Leave? How... Did he forget she was still trapped under him?
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Douluo:Ibong Adarna: Rise of the Phoenix Clan

Synopsis: What happens when the "God of Soul Masters" is not a hypocrite hidden behind "Hidden Weapons," but a Sovereign who rules through the absolute logic of the Flow? Lakan Diwa, a master of ancient martial arts and alchemy from Earth, is reborn into the Douluo Continent. Carrying the spirit of the Adarna Phoenix and armed with the Eyes of the Origin God, Lakan sees the world for what it truly is: a decaying system of arrogant nobles and a "Hero" whose path leads to the stagnation of an entire civilization. While Tang San preaches "justice" while hoarding secrets and practicing double standards, Lakan builds an empire of Meritocracy. He doesn't just cultivate; he innovates. From the Eight-Gate Overdrive to the Octagon Prison, Lakan redefines what it means to be a Spirit Master. He will not sit by as the "Grandmaster’s" flawed theories ruin generations. He will not allow a "Sea God" to freeze the progress of the world for ten thousand years. The Era of the Hidden Weapon is over. The Era of the Sovereign has begun. "Tang San, you speak of 'protecting the weak' while you build weapons that can only be wielded by the elite. You call me a tyrant? I am the one who gave the commoner the 'Flow' to defend himself, while you gave them a needle in the dark." "The 'Grandmaster' claims there are no trash souls, only trash masters. A beautiful lie used to chain geniuses to his mediocre theories. Look at your student, Xiaogang—you didn't choose him for his soul; you chose him for his bloodline. Your hypocrisy is the only 'Theory' you’ve perfected." "In your future, Tang San, the world stagnates under the weight of your 'Divine' ego. In my world, we move. We evolve. We flow. I am not here to join your story; I am here to burn the pages." Hey guys, first time writing. I've read a lot of Douluo fanfics before, so i'd like to try my own. It's a mix with Filipino ancestry, such as anitoism/animism etc. Hope you like it.
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