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Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure

[ WARNING: Mature Content ] [Completed] In a household where the only holding genuine bloodline is her, Ewelina Orteu is betrayed and sold to the sole Archduke of the Zaarmideos Kingdom, whose nature is of treacherous essence such as the domain he rules over. Wedded to an unknown groom, she is now sent to his residency where sights she never fathomed to witness await her. As well as the fated encounter with him who is Ewelina's spouse and owner. Foreordained, the couple's first meeting threatens their present... Concealing a truth she is yet to unveil... Along with the beginning of the souls Luring Nights. || Extract || Gasping sounds along with a woman's soft melted voice could be heard in the dark chamber. Solely illuminated by the clear moon that slid rudely into the wedded's privacy, two silhouettes emerged from the sheets as the light fall of raindrops gifted nature's melody to their night... As well as the freshness their heated figures continued to need, even in the midst of such weather. "a..ahn...!... huff... Husb– ha...!" — The woman continued to puff in a weak voice. _________________________ This is my second book. As it is, this novel differs from my first one of course. You will notice on its tone. Yet, I hope you will like it as much. The first eleven chapters are so you get how Ewelina ended up in her situation ^^. This story fully starts after said chapter. Be expectant for the following chapters. Happy reading. Do leave a review. _________________________ Tags: #R18 #Reincarnation #Historical #Fantasy #Drama #Romance #Smut Read my first book!: • You Think I Won't Talk? This is an original Story ^^ Author: XimenoideX

XimenoideX · Fantasy
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Scene CCXXII

Emptiness filled her soul as the hold of her father could be clearly felt from the memories even in a bigger and different body. The caress of her cheek and little peck the caring man always gave the child and wife felt the warmest in her spirit’s core… and regret came as an unstoppable wave as more of his voice was recalled in hazy sensations…

— If so, this father is to travel to the next village tomorrow and witness the mercy the divine and powerful have granted. —

“….. It is painful to not be able to recall your traits, Papa… yet your sound… it resonates nicely like Mama’s… even though it was cruelty that was to fall upon our family and village...”

As dark as every night she woke to after dreams of past memories, the tribulation of the night her first life came to an end commenced to be recalled clearly by the woman.

Walking barefoot on dry grounds, she who was first named Lea went back late to the place where her home was poorly elevated.