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#REINCARNATION
#R18
#MAGIC
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#DARK
#VILLAIN
#REVENGE
#DEVIL
#POSSESSIVE
#HISTORICAL

Lord Theodore's Favorite Ritual

"I have waited for you in all of my lives, Gooseberry, and in all of them you had left. Please stay in this one," he pleaded, his eyes locked with hers. "I wish to stay too, My Lord Husband, because you are forever, Theodore," she whispered, tears glistening in her eyes. In a world where Lydia Statham, an illegitimate girl shunned as an abomination, is confined to her noble-born family’s estate, her only escape comes through books and stories of the outside world. But destiny intervenes when she receives an invitation to a bridal pick banquet at one of Critic Arley’s grandest mansions. What was supposed to be a chance for a new beginning soon becomes a solitary encounter with Lord Theodore, a feared outcast and enemy of the Empire. Lord Theodore, of royal blood but without a surname, has never desired a wife, and the idea of cohabiting with a woman seems unfathomable. Yet, at the banquet thrown by Conan, where every young lady was invited, only Lydia appears. Now, Theodore must confront his deepest reservations as he navigates the ritualistic demands and unearths feelings he never anticipated. In a tale of forbidden desires and unspoken promises, every season, every day, and forever, Theodore's life will revolve around the ritual that is Lydia—his chosen, his fate. No one came but her. His Gooseberry. ************** "Call me Lordess Theodore" "I am Lordess Theodore and I am his favourite ritual" Dear Critic. Do you wish to https://buymeacoffee.com/nanafirdausi Discourse with me on discord @i_nanafirdausi Cover photo is mine.

I_Nana_Firdausi · Fantasy
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294 Chs
#REINCARNATION
#R18
#MAGIC
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#DARK
#VILLAIN
#REVENGE
#DEVIL
#POSSESSIVE
#HISTORICAL

Mathilda's New Hope.

Noon,

Her Offie, Theodore Mansion.

Critic Arley, Critic-Ishire.

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Lydia decided today was work day after breakfast and reading the Muckraker's papers, she felt utterly hurt that houses were already preparing for balls and winter parties while she could only fight with her husband and sleep.

She wished she could be like other ladies who talk to other ladies and can invite them to the house for teas, create balls and soirees they'd attend but she wouldn't be delusional and pretend anyone would attend, she was only going through the suffering of transforming and maintaining the mansion for nothing, no one would appreciate or know how great she is, she was just going to wrath here, alone with ab annoying husband.

She sighed.

He's loving too and she loves him, that makes it bearable and her eyes feast on the beauty of her mansion only that's not enough because she was only human, only a woman and she wanted to be happy.