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Transmigrated As My Crazy Alpha's Assassin! [BL]

[MATURE CONTENT ALERT] “You are like a dagger stuck deep into my heart…and I feel like I might die if I remove you apart, my little lamb!” … What possibly worst can happen when an ordinary man with aichmophobia gets transmigrated to the ancient time into a body of an assassin? Living his ordinary life was always fulfilling for Noah, but his life takes a fatal twist when he faces a grave betrayal, that leads him to transmigrate into an unknown scary world, even worse in the body of a deadly assassin, Sheoran! The only vision he retained in the last few moments of his own world was the gaze of a dazzling golden pair of eyes that swallowed him whole! Crown Prince Xanthus, the mightiest true blood Alpha was always admired by his entire pack. But, beneath his drop-dead enchanting charm, cold heart, and crazy bloodthirst, he suppressed an innocent soul that was broken and butchered with pain! But his whole world turns upside down when he confronts Sheoran, an assassin who shivers at the sight of a knife! What happens when unpredictable destiny brings two polar opposite hearts together, omitting the boundaries of their inevitable existence? Can two wounded souls embrace the warmth of their yearning love? Will they survive deadly turmoils across their path or the fatal love will exist as a forbidden obsession bordering on insanity? >>>> (Don't forget to check the review section where I am leaving eye candies for you all. The cover strictly belongs to me and designed by my beautiful artist: @Bea_Cortez

ShadowPrincess96 · LGBT+
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230 Chs

Chapter 181: Read your eyes!

When he finished addressing his words, Noah seemed slightly nervous to lift up his arm. Moving a step closer, he gently placed his palm on Illay's head and tenderly caressed his shimmering soft silver-white hair, as a means of comforting him!

His action left everyone baffled including Xanthus who wadded his golden orbs bigger, making a jealous-stricken grumpy face at them. Not to mention, Randall also stared at them in awe, anxiously wondering what was Noah intending to do.

Even when Illay was taken aback by his gesture, he endured his confusion for a brief moment and then asked Noah, "W-What are you doing kitty?"

"Well fought today, Your Grace." Patting his head softly a few times more, Noah lifted his hand down and offered a warm smile as he gazed at him, "I just wanted to comfort you, even if it's a little on my behalf, Your Royal Grace."