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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

The guinea pig? (╥﹏╥)

"Take it, I am okay. You could just prepare enough lunch and dinner for me, I am fine," I begged him with a pained smile.

He shook his head firmly and looked away. He released my wrist and ordered me with his teeth tightly clenched together, "leave."

The words felt so painful out of his lips that gave me that moment of illusion that I was actually experiencing his pain and I knew from experience what he felt.

I felt my blood was enough to pull him out of that agony but I did have the courage to remain in the bathroom when he ordered me to leave. I stood up and dragged myself out of the shower cubicle.

I was sweating furiously and I could finally breathe well. I could help him even if he did not want. I ran out of the bathroom into the room and when I could not find a sharp enough object, I went into the kitchen.