All Chapters of Dance With The Wicked: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

When Belle woke up the next day, she was quickly greeted with the sight of Leon standing in front of her room. Her brows creased into an immediate frown. She tried to ignore his existence but except for the nighttime, Leon would constantly be beside her.  Such a waste of a handsome face, thought Belle angrily. Stepping outside her room, she heard the faint chuckle slipping from his lips. Her eyes sharply stared at him timidly.  “What is it?” She questioned. “I was wondering if you decide to spend the rest of your life inside that room.” Leon licked his lower lips, his grin widening, “I would have eaten you before that happen, however.” Belle gulped when she noticed his jester tone had dropped. &

Hearing the word demon, Belle froze. He looked back to see Leon. His wide smile told her the bad situation that were to happen to them.  “Here is the inn,” the man stopped by a large house that were quite silent. As most people avoided the land, the place appeared to be dreary and the inn was no different. Although the inn itself looked like a castle, the surrounding made it appeared less luxurious than it sounded. “Thank you,” Belle expressed. The man was about to leave when she raised her voice, “If it is alright, can I ask one thing?” “Sure go on, miss,” the man offered. “If you have seen some people worshipping that place, have you ever seen a tall blonde girl with bright blue eyes ever visiting the place? Maybe occasionally,” Belle added. It seemed to her that Rachel h

Belle’s finger frantically try to hold on the strongest person she could reached out, Leon being her only option. She saw how all around her the view turned black. They had entered a dark space deep under the ground that she never thought would have caved in. Leon looked around the place, seeing the ground that was far bellow them it would have normally killed the humans who fell from such heights but unfortunately for the demons who wanted to kill him, it wasn’t the height enough to finish him off.  Like a cat, he nimbly jumped down to the ground, sweeping Belle on his hands, covering her and picking her to his firm arms without a single shake.  Belle continued to bury herself on his chest, feeling her heart exploding in fear. “I do think I have the most comfortable chest in the land and

Leon was at the most ease inside the room compared to Belle whose heart fell from its place while Agares was in verge of exploding, being on edge after the arrival of Leon to his land. Belle tugged the back of Leon’s shirt. She couldn’t heard it wrong. She knew what she had heard. “You are the heir?” She asked him. The heir of hell? The crown prince of Hell? “Who I am is less important, don’t you think?” Leon questioned her in response, “With or without that title I am who I am.” Belle gulped and seeing this his chuckle turn darker, “Are you more afraid of me now after knowing that I am Hell’s prince?” Belle bite her lips. How could she not?! She had been scared of him knowing he was a demon but she never expected him as the prince of hell?! The amount of cockiness Leon had, his never ending confidence, now Belle understood where

Belle yelped feeling his teeth sinking to her ears that had turned pink. Her heart raced but she guessed it was fear that pump her poor heart. She wanted to stop Leon but then again, she couldn’t control him. Even with the contract she has on him, she wasn’t sure whether it was her who held the leash on his neck or him who had collared her.  “Please,” Belle whispered, it was the only action she could take now. Those people might have enjoyed watching others dying but Belle didn’t have that kind of twisted hobby. Leon hummed as though he was thinking what he should do, “How about you doing me a favor later? I might think about releasing them safely if you agree.” Belle narrowed her eyes. Now. Was this his objective? Was this why he had showed her those humans devour by the monster? Leon knows little about her but it felt with his fie