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The Cursed King

He has been waiting for fifteen centuries to meet his wife again. (COMPLETED) Meet Loriel Ashborn, former king of Summeria, 15-century old immortal, a doting husband, certified simp, a wife's slave. In the land where the human race lived side by side with other races like the elves, witches, and those immortal beings often calling themselves gods, lived a powerful king, Loriel Ashborn. One fatal mistake caused him to lose the woman he loved as she was sent to the future by the evil Time Master before he died. The only way to see her again is for him to take the curse of immortality, and so he did. Now, after 15 centuries, Loriel finally found her again. But she didn't remember him? Well, who cares! This time, the shameless husband would never let her go ever again. To make her remember their life together, he even faked a terminal illness with his 'dying wish' was to experience how it was like to be married. And when he *cough cough* 'miraculously' made a full recovery, he said, "Wifey, you saved my life! Now, I owe you forever. I will repay with my body." *** AUTHOR'S NOTE: In their previous life, the king felt that he was not a good husband to his wife, so this time around, he would make up to her and be the best husband she could ever hope for. You will witness a total simp, a devoted doting husband who would pamper his wife to no end and give the whole world to her. I DON'T DO SLOW BURNS. This story will have a lot of snusnu/lemon/smut and it's not advised to read if you are prudish or underage. Also, there will be magic. A lot of magic because the male lead is a 'god' and the female lead is a 'witch'.

Missrealitybites · Fantasy
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305 Chs

Elise Wants To Cook Dinner

"M-my day… was good," said Elise. She looked away, didn't dare to stare at the delicious hotness before her. "How was yours? What were you doing?"

Loriel spent his day discussing new yarns with Horatio and asked him to buy some from the online marketplace. He planned to knit a sweater and scarf for Elise because winter was coming. They both agreed purple would be a nice color for her sweater and light grey would be nice for a scarf.

"Oh, I was talking to my hedge fund manager. We were discussing some investment stuff," he said nonchalantly. "Do you want to have dinner?"

Elise nodded. "Yes. I was just about to head to the kitchen and cook something."

Loriel was interested in hearing Elise wanted to cook dinner for them. Could she cook? He didn't remember she could do it in their past life.