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Lord Theodore's Favorite Ritual

"I have waited for you in all of my lives, Gooseberry, and in all of them you had left. Please stay in this one," he pleaded, his eyes locked with hers. "I wish to stay too, My Lord Husband, because you are forever, Theodore," she whispered, tears glistening in her eyes. In a world where Lydia Statham, an illegitimate girl shunned as an abomination, is confined to her noble-born family’s estate, her only escape comes through books and stories of the outside world. But destiny intervenes when she receives an invitation to a bridal pick banquet at one of Critic Arley’s grandest mansions. What was supposed to be a chance for a new beginning soon becomes a solitary encounter with Lord Theodore, a feared outcast and enemy of the Empire. Lord Theodore, of royal blood but without a surname, has never desired a wife, and the idea of cohabiting with a woman seems unfathomable. Yet, at the banquet thrown by Conan, where every young lady was invited, only Lydia appears. Now, Theodore must confront his deepest reservations as he navigates the ritualistic demands and unearths feelings he never anticipated. In a tale of forbidden desires and unspoken promises, every season, every day, and forever, Theodore's life will revolve around the ritual that is Lydia—his chosen, his fate. No one came but her. His Gooseberry. ************** "Call me Lordess Theodore" "I am Lordess Theodore and I am his favourite ritual" Dear Critic. Do you wish to https://buymeacoffee.com/nanafirdausi Discourse with me on discord @i_nanafirdausi Cover photo is mine.

I_Nana_Firdausi · Fantasía
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294 Chs

Birds Twittering And Loving Lydia

Afternoon.

Bedroom, Theodore Mansion.

Critic Arley, Critic-Ishire.

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As the last tremors of the third orgasm and Lydia's first fuck pulse through her, Theodore whispers sweet nothings as he grinds out his own release. As he pulled out of her a few seconds later, the wet sound that echoes around the small room made Lydia's cheeks burn with heat.

"Fuck!" Theodore gasped pulling out of her before collapsing onto the bed.

He wrapped his arm around her, pulled her closer and asked. "Are you okay, Gooseberry?"

"Yes, that was…" She bites on her lip unable to complete the sentence.

"Incredible?" the lord offered.

She giggled. "Fantastic, but incredible works too."

An emotional silence echoed in the room for a moment before Theodore sighed.

"Lydia I-"

A knock interrupted his sentence sharply.

"Lady Theodore you have a guest" Joyous announced.