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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860: Master Liam's Fury! (2)_1

Not until a towel was completely soaked with fresh blood,

and there was no clean spot left, did she throw it aside on the ground.

"I need water and food…" She turned her head to look at Carter by the table, her forehead clean of bloodstains but bruised and slightly swollen, about the size of a fist.

Marked on her palm-sized delicate face, it appeared particularly striking, making her complexion even more ghastly.

Carter didn't speak, just smiled, grabbed an unopened bottle of mineral water and some bread from the table, and tossed them over.

Tara Summer had no strength to catch them and could only watch as the bottle and the bread fell to the ground.

The bread was wrapped, but the situation still made her laugh at herself.

She sat on the ground, like a beggar reliant on other people's charity, but she refused to admit defeat; she had to fill her stomach first.

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