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Thirst(BL)

Henry was an ordinary 20 years old boy. Unexpectedly, he got transmigrated into his favourite childhood bedtime story, which he never knew how it ended. However, it happened to be that he transmigrated into the character he hated most. He had become the 14-year-old next successor of the duke of Bryxton. The next to be duke! In his words, It was a luxurious life in hell. He admitted that his life there was neither perfect nor bad if he forgot those strange and creepy things he encountered ever since. ..... But, who was that man, suddenly appeared in front of him, blurring his well-planned clear future? "Henry Bryxton, be my slave!" The man placed his sword on Henry's neck as he looked at him like he found something interesting. "Fuck you!" Born with a bad temper, that's when Henry regretted his nature for the first time in his life. That man made him regret every single word he had spitted out. Later, "Henry, I like you so much that I want to kill you." "Fu-...Then please kill me." He thought he had become a plaything for that man. As he watched how that man enjoyed teasing him in every worst way he could, he expected that his death would happen very soon at that man's hands. But how come everything seemed to get complicated as they got to know each other well? What were those mysterious things which bond them together? What made him special to that man? Love? Hatred? Lust? No, it was his thirst, only for him! Note: Mature content Transmigrated bottom × possessive top A magical world The story continues in a historical timeline like the 15th century. * * * Hope you enjoy reading!!! (The cover picture is from Pinterest. Respect to the artist.)

Sweet_Vanilla553 · LGBT+
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46 Chs

Sleep Well, My Prey...

12 years later on a Monday,

"Duke, can you turn over a little? I can't comb your hair like this." 

The maid, who looked over 40 years old, said very respectfully as she tried to tie up the long hair of the young man.

"Oh!"

The young man didn't say anything and turned around cooperating with her. He raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror. 

After 12 years, he had changed a lot. That face didn't look cute anymore. Only the coldness had covered his face. The eyes like diamonds were very sharp and stared into his own reflection mercilessly. The sharp nose bridge, bright red beautiful lips and flawless snowy skin had raised this man into a beauty. 

With his hair tied into a high ponytail, his sharp jawline and that handsome face could be seen clearly. The side bangs in the front covered half of his ears. But still, he ended up with a clean and handsome look.

The beauty stared at himself one more time and focused his eyes back on the paper he was reading very seriously.