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A Gorgeous White (BL)

( An LGBT+ novel) Ending your life isn't the right decision. Moulin didn't believe this saying until he did it. Moulin, a depressed shut-in digital writer, transmigrates into the frail body of a spoiled young master. Unknown to him, he was swallowed by the fear of death. This time, he intends to start a new beginning and relive his life carefully. Waking within the frigid confines of a cave of ice. Nightly whispers of guidance and so much more. The power of unknown origin... An unusual world where special people possess elemental powers and thriving magical beasts, A cute meng selling snow-white fox, A crowd of overprotective people, and a powerful yet impressively annoying person...a stressful Moulin massaged his forehead. This couldn't possibly get any worse... Moumou: My body doesn't feel right...( secretly inspects lower body) Moumou: ...@$%#!!!! An Evil Lion: My love, our bed has gone cold... Moumou: (#ง'̀-'́)ง... Warning this novel includes the following: 1. Smut 2. Gore 3. Inappropriate language Publish dates: Monday, Wednesday, and Friday (Sporadic if I get busy ╥﹏╥) || I M P O R T A N T N O T I C E! || This novel is inspired by several BL novels• If you do not like reading LGBTQ+ novels please avoid reading this• This author is trying her best!• Enjoy! The cover is originally is drawn by yours truly º^º *hehe want a commission?*

Heather_ANARE · Fantasía
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470 Chs

|| Chapter 282 || Hold On Tight

Nearing their destination, expressions of relief surrounded Moulin for the first time. His emotions weren't less similar to what the others were feeling as well. So far, nothing has happened as they reached the bridge. They began to dismount and remove their essential items from the saddles. They were calm and quick as they worked to transfer the items into their void pouches. However, Moulin couldn't help but feel slightly cautious. The feeling bothered him a lot.

'Ao?'

Snow tilted his head and blinked as Moulin gently placed the little beast to sit on his shoulders. Ignoring the weight, Moulin finished up shortly, and he patted his horse fondly. Silver eyes grew concerned as he stared at the large beast. It was a loss to send them away, but they had no other choice. Moulin only hoped the beasts live freely.

"Ready?" Emlen spoke as he gently grasped Moulin's shoulder.

Nodding, Moulin slowly took a step back from his horse, watching the animal huff.