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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607: Never Letting You Go Again (8)

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An ardent passion filled the restaurant. The faint moans of the woman gently seeped out, making Liam Yancey's body tremble. His deep-seated desire surged out like a wild beast, prompting him to abruptly carry her and stride towards the upstairs area.

Tara Summer snuggled in his arms while she was being carried upstairs. She was in a daze, her senses muddled and her sense of direction lost.

Only when she felt herself being held and carried forward did she open her cloudy eyes, meeting his fiery gaze. Her breathing quickened, her face reddening down to her neck.

The sudden tension made her hands, wrapped around his neck, tighten instinctively. She closed her eyes, her body stiffening slightly. The nervous tension was almost unbearable, similar to their very first time.

"Are you nervous?" Liam Yancey noticed her discomfort, his lips neared her ear, his words barely brushing her earlobe.

Tara Summer shivered, she opened her eyes, her face flushed as she stared at him, "No..."

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