9.9 Billion Bride

He is the emperor of the dark night—cruel and indifferent, rejecting the warmth of women's affection. He ensnared her, viewing her as the antidote to the love poison that coursed through him, instantly addicted, and henceforth, forever beyond redemption. "The women who have glimpsed my body have only one destiny," he declared, donning a refined silver-black mask, his smile sly. "Yet, I find your scent intriguing. You may choose the manner of your demise." Their first encounter saw him pinning her to the carpet. Though commonplace advances typically involved various kisses, he surprised her by biting her neck. The perplexing question lingered: Why was he, not a vampire, drinking her blood?! Upon their second meeting, she fell prey to his bodyguard's abduction, brought before him. As she teetered on the brink of total consumption, a mysterious factor within her body was triggered...

Mo Xiaotao · Integral

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1285 Chs

146: He is so outstanding (1)

Tara Summer pushed against his arm, attempting to break free from his restraining grasp.

His grip was as strong as iron, unmovable no matter how hard she pushed. Despite being at a disadvantage, she continued to struggle against him, neither of them willing to give in.

Yet clearly, Tara was no match for Liam Yancey. He barely put in any effort, yet was able to effortlessly control her, keeping her within his reach.

"Since you like being in a secret marriage, I'll grant you your wish." He said, then drew her close for a forceful kiss. As she began to resist, he suddenly let go. "Therefore, from today on, you will not take a step out of Saint Emperia Island without my permission!"

His lips brushed against her ear, his pungent breath heating her skin, making her tense up and harden instantaneously.

Tara remained still, staring dumbstruck as he pulled away and left the bedroom, exuding an air of dominance.

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