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[BL] Transmigration: finding love in an unfamiliar world

He is the king and there was nowhere I could hide from him in this world. I was dragged into a world of strange yet familiar desires and I don't know if it is okay for me to give in to the overwhelming pleasure. If it all turns to love . . . What will happen to me? I have to return to my mother but how will I escape? Well, that is for you to find out. Slowly but surely. In this story, I will let you in on my deepest secrets after my transmigration. It was only for a while and I might return home perhaps those thoughts gave me the boldness to give in to the physical attraction I felt toward him. If I ever return home, will I be able to hide from the feelings he engraved in my soul? Perhaps we might meet and I don't know what my reaction would be. And what about my dark longings? Warning: *The MC gets to discover the darkest part of himself. *Don't try to rationalize this (๑•﹏•)(◠‿・)—☆ /^\ ಠ_ಠ Disclaimer: No event, place, character, or religion depicted in this story is real. This is a work of pure fiction and imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, religion or actual events is purely coincidental. (↼_↼) Picture from Pinterest Thanks.

OT_Josie · LGBT+
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174 Chs

Finding the thread

"It does. I had it but you took it from me and I don't think you have it anymore," I murmured too low for her to hear.

"Why did I do that?" she asked. 

I realized that I had misspoken since she was not aware of what happened during that period. "Don't worry about what I said," I replied to her as firmly as I could. 

She shook her head unwilling to believe my words. "You are lying, right? I have asked my parents and my aunt about what happened and they said it was like I had completely changed but they believed it was because I witnessed you killing my favorite cousin."

"I don't know what happened and even if I knew there was no way I can explain it to you in a way you will be able to understand so there is nothing you can do about that," I tried to make her understand why I could not tell but I guess I was not doing a good job with that because she glared at me as though she had been betrayed by me.