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Lord Theodore's Favorite Ritual

"I have waited for you in all of my lives, Gooseberry, and in all of them you had left. Please stay in this one," he pleaded, his eyes locked with hers. "I wish to stay too, My Lord Husband, because you are forever, Theodore," she whispered, tears glistening in her eyes. In a world where Lydia Statham, an illegitimate girl shunned as an abomination, is confined to her noble-born family’s estate, her only escape comes through books and stories of the outside world. But destiny intervenes when she receives an invitation to a bridal pick banquet at one of Critic Arley’s grandest mansions. What was supposed to be a chance for a new beginning soon becomes a solitary encounter with Lord Theodore, a feared outcast and enemy of the Empire. Lord Theodore, of royal blood but without a surname, has never desired a wife, and the idea of cohabiting with a woman seems unfathomable. Yet, at the banquet thrown by Conan, where every young lady was invited, only Lydia appears. Now, Theodore must confront his deepest reservations as he navigates the ritualistic demands and unearths feelings he never anticipated. In a tale of forbidden desires and unspoken promises, every season, every day, and forever, Theodore's life will revolve around the ritual that is Lydia—his chosen, his fate. No one came but her. His Gooseberry. ************** "Call me Lordess Theodore" "I am Lordess Theodore and I am his favourite ritual" Dear Critic. Do you wish to https://buymeacoffee.com/nanafirdausi Discourse with me on discord @i_nanafirdausi Cover photo is mine.

I_Nana_Firdausi · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
294 Chs

The Most Hated Couple Loving.

Bedroom.

Theodore Mansion.

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Theodore gulped as Lydia shrugged her soft silky cloak out of her body with ease, she stood in front of him in all her glory waiting for him to proceed with the initial plan or drift to devouring her, Theodore smiled in defeat as he took the body oil from her grasp, he dropped a good amount on his palm and started to caress it from her neck slowly and sensually down her shoulders, she shivered when he trailed his long fingers down her spine, he traced her body with his palm after touching the oil, from her shoulders, her arm, elbow, wrist and down to the tip of her fingers, he massaged them before doing the same with the other hand.

"Raise your hand" he ordered, his voice husky.

She followed and he ran his palm over her body caressing and adding oil to her skin.