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Monarch of Slaughter

Aragon, a village-born boy with exceptional swordsmanship skills, discovers his lineage as a descendant of a legendary swordsman. He embarks on a quest to conquer challenges, unravel old secrets, and face dark forces. Along the way, he faces the truths and secrets of his family. As he navigates political intrigue and battles for the throne, Aragon's journey becomes a path of self-discovery and the true meaning of power. (The characters in this story and everything is wholly fictional.18+ and also it may contain some adult and mature content. And it is a completely fictional and imaginary world in which the events of the story take place.) NO NTR OR YURI

Luciferjl · War
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Mansion and pleasure

Leanna's touch was gentle and commanding as she led Aragon by the hand, guiding him into the intimate confines of the bedroom. 

 

A soft smile played upon her lips, and a playful desire was evident in her eyes. The room exuded an air of sensuality, with the soft glow of candlelight casting flickering shadows on the walls.

 

Reaca's laughter danced through the air, her amusement evident in her voice as she teased, "Oho, someone's eager."

 

Leanna turned to face Reaca, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Talk all you want now," she replied, her voice a low, velvety purr that held a hint of seduction.

 

She beckoned Aragon to follow, continuing their path towards the bed.

 

As they reached the edge of the bed, Leanna's hands gracefully found their place on Aragon's broad shoulders, urging him to sit down.