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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1208 Chs

913: Thought you were mother and son (5)_1

Tara Summer sat quietly for a moment before pulling out her cell phone to text Liam Yancey. The content of her messages included questions like "When will you be free?" and "Are you busy these days?"

Actually, what Tara Summer meant was that she wanted to know when he would come to see her so that she could bring up the matter of adoption.

Liam Yancey seemed to be very busy, and after a long wait, he still hadn't replied to her message. Tara Summer wasn't in a hurry, she just held her cell phone and leaned back in her seat with her eyes closed, resting.

She had no idea how much time had passed when the driver loudly reminded everyone that they had arrived at the school.

Tara Summer suddenly woke up, and at the same time, her cell phone vibrated.

She looked down and saw a text from Liam Yancey, which was very brief: Missing me?

"Heh," Tara Summer chuckled softly, typical Master Liam style, economical with words.

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