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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245: He really is a heartthrob (1)

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Grace's slender waist, barely a handful, along with her slim, beautiful legs, didn't need any provocative attire to captivate one's gaze.

Suddenly, the man narrowed his eyes, his gaze intense, gradually becoming inscrutably heated.

Tara Summer stood with her back to the floor-to-ceiling window, as she bent over to do her exercises. She felt the heat of someone's gaze on her. Glancing backward between her legs, she saw the man's slender legs and instantly straightened up, turning around.

"I'm just getting up for a bit of movement, right away..."

"Want to go out?" Liam Yancey stepped forward, the corners of his mouth turned upwards, his eyes mesmerizing as he stared at her.

"Can I?" Tara Summer asked cheerfully, moving to stand in front of him.

Seeing the expectant look on her face, the man pinched her cheek, his fingertips gently sliding down.

Tara Summer jolted as if shocked by electricity, her face instantly flushing. She instinctively stepped back.

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