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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+
Not enough ratings
230 Chs

Chapter 206: We should have a talk!

Xanthus's sudden pounce on him caught Noah quite off guard, but he couldn't even dare to shake his tight grasp over his chin. He was forcibly made to look into his fuming golden eyes from Randall's direction which scared him a little. 

He didn't realize Xanthus would catch the finger impressions so quickly on his chin, but while asking Mina to slap him, he knew what kind of trouble was ahead of him. But at that moment he had no spare choice as without the slap, he couldn't have been able to walk on his own here, without passing out. 

From the strong grip of his big hand, the muscle around his chin tensed very hard as if Xanthus was about to dig his claws into his skin. When it started to hurt him too much, Noah barely managed to speak out in a gibberish voice, "Sho one…fas hust me shere…Phy Sord! Pwease oouse yor hold, phi jaws hust…" (No one has hurt me there, My Lord. Please lose your hold, my jaws hurt."