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Assassination Through the Netherworld

You get your throat slit open by your own father only to find yourself within the infamous netherworld, will you repent? will you conquer? A mortal assassin whose hobby and profession are to topple tyrants and slaughter those that believe the law is beyond them… For such people, he’s the law! Known as the ‘Bringer of Euthanasia’, ‘La Guadaña de la Parca’, ‘Shinigami’, and so on… some addressed him as Hero, some cursed him as a bloodthirsty murderer seeking dissension, and others labelled him a heartless assassin. Be it as it may, as all things, his unholy endeavour eventually came to an end. Cornered by the most elite assault team in the world in a sealed street in the United Kingdom, Valentine met his end believing he had cleaned this world as thoroughly as he could from evil, he would get to realise that Evil has a beginning, never an end. Nothingness may finally claim his wretched soul as he believed he would never go to the same place where those he longed for remained. But, would that be the case? … So he believed until he found himself falling in a free fall, in a red sky with black clouds and three bright moons hanging on the landscape. What is this new world? … The author here, I advise this book has a ridiculous amount of sensitive content, and I don't mean lemons necessarily... read under your own discretion, this is a book about survival of the fittest about though conditions beyond anything humans could conceive, this is a book of Hell... ************* Cover by BlackSnowAngel#3884 pa-tre-on.com/photosphere https://discord.gg/6xFrX5vq

Photosphere · Fantasy
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Maiden’s Retribution

In the nest of love, kisses rained left and right, but the panorama had gone exactly how Valentine expected it to go.

After what he presumed was a week, a crowd of maidens hummed happily, snoring against the soft pillows he created for them.

This mansion of love and debauchery couldn't be any more 'filled'.

The marathon had left him spent even as a graceful blazing silhouette jumped on his crotch with insistence, beside him another lady with crimson hair awaited her turn by devouring his lips, she lifted her tights on his chest, if one looked at her bottom, two streaks of golden liquid were visible, coming out both of her sacred places.

Vera had enjoyed it more than she could have ever hoped, Rose retreated, sated and joyfully, leaving full control on her to carry on her marital responsibilities.

Meanwhile, Fayette felt much the same, she had a slow rhythm, but his member went as deep in her back as it could get.