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My Strongest Angel Wife with a System

‘Love may not have a place in the weddings of this world, but wouldn’t it be happier to marry the one for you? I think so, too…’ Her thoughts trailed off as she finally reached the church’s door, but her gaze was still on Larkin’s face. ‘You have always been trying your best to create a better world for everyone. I wonder if you’re looking for someone you’d want to actually share your whole life with… with tons of political benefit or none...’ “I’ll find the person who’d make you happy...” Artie whispered while staring at the archduke and standing on his left, but Larkin only deepened his smile. “It’s not yet the time for wedding vows, Artie.” ... Promises were uttered, and vows were made. With the archduchy facing one of its darkest times, Artie Shen and Larkin Ellis decided to stand together against the horns of war and the clawed clutches of the past. Will their disguised platonic relationship blossom into something real for the sake of the archduchy? Or will it be for the loudest songs of their hearts? With a dual-route system that could turn her into the most powerful angel warriors in the land, watch Artie Shen conquer different quests and task to ensure her victory. In love and in war. [BOOK COMPLETED, SEASON 2 IS SIDE STORIES NOW] … [Disclaimer and Warnings:] This story is a work of fiction, and similarities to any living or dead person are purely coincidental. May contain triggers. Follow me on IG @droopdroopghost and on Facebook https://www.facebook.com/authordroopyghost/ Cover by Ying_

droopyghost · Fantasy
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398 Chs

I shall Indulge You pt 2 [R]

Body heat. If only Artie knew that another person's body heat could stay with someone for a very long time and that losing it would drive them insane, she wouldn't have tried too close or comfortable around Larkin. Right now, even if she had voted against it earlier, she couldn't deny herself the pleasure of melting into the body of a man burning with passion.

The stiffness brought by sitting down without many things to do was being brought to light as she felt like being torn apart by the strength hitting her. However, it was the kind she would accept again and again. She didn't like pain; neither did she like being rammed by such a hard stick that made her entire tremble.

Still, it was a kind whose rights she would fight for.