9.9 Billion Bride

He is the emperor of the dark night—cruel and indifferent, rejecting the warmth of women's affection. He ensnared her, viewing her as the antidote to the love poison that coursed through him, instantly addicted, and henceforth, forever beyond redemption. "The women who have glimpsed my body have only one destiny," he declared, donning a refined silver-black mask, his smile sly. "Yet, I find your scent intriguing. You may choose the manner of your demise." Their first encounter saw him pinning her to the carpet. Though commonplace advances typically involved various kisses, he surprised her by biting her neck. The perplexing question lingered: Why was he, not a vampire, drinking her blood?! Upon their second meeting, she fell prey to his bodyguard's abduction, brought before him. As she teetered on the brink of total consumption, a mysterious factor within her body was triggered...

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867: Master Liam's Fury! (9)_1

Morgan Benson, seated beside him, raised his hand to stop his action, "Master Liam has his reasons, and we'll follow suit."

Bryan White raised an eyebrow and put away his phone, but his brow was furrowed as he stared out the gradually less populated view from the car window.

The convoy had been driving for half an hour and had completely left Edmonton City; the roadsides began to look desolate, with the Interstate Highway not far ahead.

"Young master, there are no residential areas ahead," Fierce Eagle furrowed his brow, looking at the desolate environment ahead and couldn't help but slow down the car's speed.

Owl Eagle lowered the car window and scrutinized the surroundings with a tight frown, also doubting whether the Dragon Beast King's senses could be mistaken.

"Keep driving," Liam Yancey said with a stern face. He trusted Bastian's judgment; there would be no mistake.

Fierce Eagle knitted his brows, voiced no objection, pressed on the accelerator, and continued forward.

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