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Wei Lost Emperor

Amid a war-torn kingdom plagued by treachery and darkness, Zhang Wei needs to unravel a hidden legacy that could change the fate of an empire from the secrets of a forbidden love affair to the depths of betrayal through a journey of the web of intrigue and danger. With every step closer to his destiny, Zhang Wei discovers the shocking truth behind his mother's execution and the conspiracies surrounding him. As he rises through the ranks, forging alliances and gathering strength, he becomes a formidable force that threatens the very foundations, especially those who seek to keep the truth buried. Will Zhang Wei's quest for justice lead to redemption and the restoration of an empire long lost, or will the shadows that lurk in the darkness consume him before he can claim his rightful throne? (R18) Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, events and incidents are the product of the author's imagination and his only. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Heavy language is used in the story. Blood, gore, violence and sexual acts are also depicted in the story. Update: A chapters a day Site: https://akikure.carrd.co/

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Embrace of Hearts (R18)

The moon hung low, a radiant pearl against the velvety canvas of the night sky, casting a spellbinding glow over the village. The rhythmic melody of waves whispered secrets to the shore as if sharing tales of distant lands. Li Zhen and Hou Lanxin stood beneath the celestial spectacle, their very presence speaking volumes of the unspoken emotions swirling around them.

Li Zhen's heart held a momentous decision, a truth he'd embraced even though it carried a hint of bittersweetness. The village had cradled his growth and transformation, a cocoon of experiences shaping his soul. Yet, his heart bore a promise made in a coastal hamlet, threads of fate weaving through his existence. Hou Lanxin met his gaze, her eyes mirroring his yearning and unyielding resolve.

Amidst the profound silence, words faltered, unable to encapsulate the depth of their emotions. Li Zhen bridged the space between them, his fingers grazing her cheek with a gentle urgency. Her warmth against his touch formed a connection, a bridge between two souls swaying to an intricate rhythm.

In the stillness, anticipation pulsed through Li Zhen's veins, a fusion of determination and sentiment. Closer he drew, his fingertips tracing the contours of her face, a delicate dance of touch that wove unspoken promises and fervent longing.

Hou Lanxin's eyes, deep pools of understanding and desire, locked onto his, a vulnerability painting the canvas of their connection. She leaned into his touch, a silent affirmation of emotions coursing through the air, an artistry yet to be unveiled in the tapestry of their shared journey.

Their lips brushed together, a kiss that marked both an ending and a beginning. It was a dance of passions and unspoken words, a symphony of heartbeats intertwining with the rhythm of their breaths. Guided by an unseen force, Li Zhen's hand embarked on a journey of discovery, tracing Lanxin's form with a touch that painted their emotions onto the canvas of existence.

His fingers danced along the curve of her jaw, the elegant line of her collarbone, and the soft slope of her back. Each touch held a silent promise, a testament to his profound yearning. The night came alive with Lanxin's sighs and gasps, a harmonious symphony of pleasure interwoven with the gentle serenade of nature.

Hou Lanxin's silent agreement spoke volumes. Her hands found their place at Li Zhen's waist, pulling him closer in an embrace fueled by passionate fire. Their kiss deepened, a crescendo of desire painting the night with hues of vulnerability and unfiltered intimacy.

In seamless harmony, their bodies moved—a dance of sensations where fingertips brushed, skin met skin, and breaths united in a shared rhythm. Li Zhen's heartbeat matched the cadence of the waves, every pulse an affirmation of the connection blossoming between them.

Time stood still as they explored one another, instinct guiding their shared journey. Li Zhen's hands painted pathways of pleasure, kindling sparks of desire that blazed into brilliance. Their connection transcended the physical, intertwining their souls and emotions in a dance that transcended the bounds of the mortal realm.

Together they danced, a ballet of passion and intimacy that spoke without words. The world around them receded, leaving only the symphony of their desires, each touch and caress an eloquent stroke on the canvas of their shared narrative.

In the depths of their carnal longing, they ventured into a labyrinth of untamed urges, surrendering to a shared exploration of pleasure that knew no bounds. It was a dance between two souls consumed by a fire that burned brighter with each stolen moment, pushing them to the brink of their desires.

As the night's embrace deepened, the realization of impending separation lent an air of urgency to their entwined dance. Their movements, once a gentle exploration, now held an intensity born of the knowledge that time was fleeting.

Hou Lanxin's hands found their way, undressing Li Zhen as they continued their intricate dance. His scarred, muscular form stood in stark contrast to her delicate grace. She marvelled at the textures and stories etched into his skin, a tapestry of experiences.

A needing glint danced in her eyes as Hou Lanxin leaned in, her lips tracing a tantalizing path across Li Zhen's chest. The sensation rippled through him, awakening desire's fervent call. With a fluid motion, Li Zhen's pants fell, revealing his fully awakened arousal. Hou Lanxin's gaze fell on his manly desire, its thickness alluring and untamed, an emblem of his passion.

With shared longing, they moved closer, their bodies gravitating to one another as if pulled by an irresistible force. Li Zhen guided her, positioning himself at Hou Lanxin's entrance, teasing her with his arousal. She gasped, a mixture of anticipation and urgency fueling her desire.

"Please, Zhen. It's only going to be a one-time" Lanxin teased, a knowing glint in her eyes.

"Then, I'll make this one-time count," Li Zhen claimed with a deep and resonant sound that sent shivers down her spine.

Their dance of desire resumed their movements a symphony of shared ecstasy. Each touch ignited sensations that spread like wildfire, the rhythm of their love echoing the cadence of their heartbeats.

Their mingled breaths and the symphony of their desire painted the night, a canvas of emotion that captured the essence of their intertwined souls. In this intimate dance, they were no longer just two individuals, but a harmony of longing and connection, a testament to the depth of their feelings for each other. As the stars above bore witness, they surrendered to the inevitability of parting, finding solace in the intensity of their embrace and the shared knowledge that their love would forever linger in the tapestry of their memories.

Li Zhen's rhythmic movements carried them through a passionate journey, each thrust a testament to their shared urgency and longing. Their bodies moved as one, a symphony of desire that echoed the beating of their hearts. With each connection, they etched a new chapter in their story, intertwining their souls in a dance that defied the constraints of time.

Hou Lanxin's moans became a chorus of vulnerability and surrender, each sounds a melody of pleasure that filled the air around them. Her fingers dug into his back, nails grazing his skin as if to anchor herself in the moment. The world beyond their embrace faded into insignificance, leaving only the intoxicating union of their bodies and souls. As their passion soared, their whispered words held a weight of emotion that transcended the physical realm.

"Stay with me," she murmured, her voice a plea that resonated with the ache of impending separation.

Li Zhen's eyes bore into hers, his movements never faltering as he conveyed his yearning.

"I wish I could, Lanxin," he responded his voice a mixture of desire and regret. "But our paths are destined to diverge."

Their gazes remained locked, a silent understanding passing between them. In this shared moment, their bodies communicated what words could not express—the intensity of their love, the depth of their connection, and the sorrow of their impending parting.

As the rhythm of their lovemaking quickened, their movements became a dance of desperation and longing. Each touch, each kiss, was a fervent declaration of their feelings, a way of etching their passion onto their very beings. The room echoed with their gasps and moans, a symphony of desire that resonated in harmony with the universe itself.

With a fluid motion, Li Zhen shifted their positions, their bodies intertwined in a new embrace. He held her close, their skin damp with the shared intensity of their union. Their eyes locked once again, and in that moment, they saw a reflection of their souls in each other—a reflection of love, vulnerability, and an unbreakable bond.

"I will carry you with me, always," Li Zhen whispered, his lips brushing against hers. "No matter where our paths may lead."

Hou Lanxin's heart swelled with emotion, tears glistening in her eyes. She clung to him, her fingers tracing the contours of his back as if trying to memorize every detail.

"And I will hold onto this moment, this feeling," she replied, her voice quivering with the weight of their shared farewell.

Their movements became a crescendo of desire, a final culmination of their longing as they reached the pinnacle of their passion. Their bodies trembled as they held onto each other, lost in the intensity of their climax. Time seemed to stand still, and in that fleeting moment, they were suspended in a world of their own making.

As their breathing gradually slowed, they remained locked in an embrace, their foreheads touching as they shared the intimacy of their connection. They lay together, entwined in each other's arms, a testament to the depth of their love and the beauty of their shared journey.

The moon continued to cast its silvery glow, a witness to the profound emotions that had unfolded beneath its watchful gaze. Li Zhen and Hou Lanxin held onto each other, savouring the last moments of their embrace, their hearts and souls forever entwined in a tapestry of love and longing.

Okay I know I said before how R18 chapters are purposely used in derction to plot but come on, I know you all love it when chapters implify smut like this. I mean, both partied did consent so all good yeah?

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