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Vile Evil Hides Under The Veil

Meet Eren Elijhah Idril, the guy who just couldn't catch a break even in the afterlife. He kicks the bucket as an old, broke-down adventurer, courtesy of a not-so-friendly neighborhood monster. Bummer, right? But hold onto your hats, 'cause that's not where his story ends. By some crazy stroke of fate, Eren gets thrown back in time to his teenage years, back when he was just a greenhorn at Lionheart Academy, dreaming big and not a care in the world (except maybe passing his special exams as a a novice Ranker). Now, most folks might use a second shot at life to right their wrongs, make amends, you know, the whole shebang. But not our boy Eren. Nope, he's not about to let a little thing like mortality slow him down. With a fresh start on the horizon, Eren decides to throw caution to the wind and embrace his inner rogue. And boy, does he embrace it. From pulling off daring heists to stirring up trouble wherever he goes, Eren dives headfirst into a life of mischief and mayhem, all without batting an eyelash. No hesitation, no regrets—just pure, unadulterated chaos. [WPC#218 Bronze Trophy Winner] [Mature content warning.] Additional tags: #evilmc #mature #evilprotagonist #antiheroprotagonist #coldmc #calculatingmc #pragmaticmc #smut #lemons #maturecontent ================= Instagram: graybacknovels Discord: https://discord.com/invite/R5uGQaXJRY

Grayback · Fantasy
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1922 Chs

Divine Manipulation

"Aaaaaah!"

Almera's mind swirled with conflicting emotions, caught between her growing desires and the reservations she held.

The scene unfolded before Marla, whose presence added an extra layer of complexity to the situation. And for some reason, that complexity was starting to turn on Almera even more than she already was.

Almera found herself torn between the sensations coursing through her body and the thoughts racing in her mind. Eren's touch and advances ignited a passionate response within her, while her rational side struggled to process the situation unfolding around her. Amidst waves of ecstasy, she mustered the strength to voice her objection, her voice trembling with a mix of pleasure and uncertainty.

"Do… ummm… do you take me for a fool? You're merely using the Great Mother's name… aaah… to suit your narrative," Almera gasped, her words interwoven with the throes of passion. "You don't even believe in her divinity."