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Namara's Revenge

"She was willing to become a sex slave to avenge the death of her parents." Namara's parents were killed by the Black Wings Clan. She wanted to avenge their death. Unfortunately, she was so weak, no strength can be learned, even if it was just lowly magic. Namara wants to enter the palace of the Black Wings Clan and destroy them slowly. There was only one way for her to get in there, which is to become a sex slave of a man named Eros who is the second son of the head of the Black Wings Clan. Will Namara succeed after sacrificing her pride and dignity? What if Eros suddenly finds out the secret behind Namara's body regarding her true identity? Namara is not a simple woman at all. * A.N: This book is still messed up, it hasn't gone through the editing process yet

Yulia_R · Fantasía
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Eros Quest

Not. Eros didn't touch Namara now. After kissing Namara, the man back away. He turned then before leaving he said, "There's one more rule. You'll find out later."

Namara looked at the figure of Eros who stepped out of the room. Finally, she could breathe a sigh of relief. Even though she was determined, she still felt unwilling to let the man she hated trying to touch her.

Namara's body rolled several times on the bed. After that, she silently stared at the empty ceiling. She had to start thinking about further plans.

However, this is still the first day. She couldn't be too hasty or it would be too flashy. Others may suspect it.

Wosshhh!

Suddenly Namara heard the sound of something darting. She immediately changed her position to sit down. Then she saw black smoke spreading across the corner of the room.

Namara's brow furrowed deeply. A moment later a familiar old man appeared. The man looked at her with glaring eyes. Of course, he was angry.

"So you came in this way?!"

It was Master Orsley. Namara was surprised by his appearance. How could the old man follow her to this place?

Namara immediately stood up to Master Orsley. She looked left and right to make sure no one was looking.

"Old Orsley, why did you come here?" asked Namara in a low voice. She immediately pulled the man towards a more hidden place.

"You are really …." Master Orsley pointed at Namara speechlessly. He thought the woman went for revenge using moral means.

However, after he finds out more, it turns out that Namara entered a brothel to become Eros' sex slave. That woman is insane!

"Heh! Can you think a little more clearly?!" Master Orsley was about to smack Namara in the head, but the woman immediately ducked her head to dodge.

"Old Orsley, listen to me!" Namara tried to explain.

"I know this is too bold, but believe me I can do it," she added, trying to convince Master Orsley.

"And you… how did you get in here? You're not going to report me, are you?" Namara asked.

Master Orsley sighed. He scratched his long hair in frustration. Of course, he wouldn't report Namara.

After all, even though he had the blood of the Black Wings clan running through his body, he didn't really like this clan. He preferred the Sun clan.

"I can't say much to you," said Master Orsley. Then he grabbed his long hair and handed it to Namara.

"Keep this!" His orders.

Namara's facial expression became frozen like a fool. Why did the old man ask her to keep his long hair? Namara didn't understand.

Master Orsley became annoyed at Namara's slow response. Finally, he grabbed the woman's hand and immediately forced her to keep his hair. After that, his figure immediately disappeared along with the sound of footsteps that could be heard from outside the room.

Namara immediately turned around and hid the item. Then she saw a waiter walking in with some food.

"Miss, stay here. If there is anything you need please call the maid at the front," said the maid. Then she put the food on the table.

"Thank you," said Namara. The maid nodded and went back out.

After being completely safe, Namara immediately took out Master Orsley's black hair. Miraculously the hair has now turned into dark black wings. This is surprising.

"Why did he give this to me?" Namara muttered in surprise. It looks like it's just an ordinary wing, nothing special at all. However, the old man couldn't possibly give something away without a reason.

"Ah, forget it. I'll keep this for a while," she muttered.

***

In the evening, a man stood among the giant cupboards of which there were so many. Each of the cupboards contained stacks of neatly arranged books and notebooks.

The weathered smell of aged paper spread throughout the room. With the lighting of magic lamps that are only in some corners, the room becomes dim.

Eros flipped through the notes for the umpteenth time. He moved from one book to another. His expression looked very serious.

"Sir, it's late," said Lyco, who had been petrified by the side of the cupboard.

"Who said it was morning?" replied Eros without diverting attention. He stays focused on his work.

Lyco swallowed a few times. "I mean it's time for you to rest, Sir," Lyco explained what he meant.

"I still haven't found the answer," said Eros. He put the book in his hand between the rows of books. Then he took another book to open.

"My Lord, what exactly are you looking for? Maybe I can help," said Lyco. He had been curious about what Eros wanted to find ever since. However, only now did he dare to ask.

Eros was silent. He did not immediately answer the question. It was a few moments later that he said, "I'm sure the birthmark is hiding something."

"Birthmark? Whose birthmark do you mean?" Lyco asked again.

"Namara," replied Eros curtly.

Right. Right now he was indeed looking into Namara's birthmark. The birthmark formed a unique pattern that was slightly suspicious.

He had touched the birthmark before. At that moment he felt a little strange. The birthmark felt like it could suck his soul.

At first, he thought it didn't matter.

However, today he was surprised by his maid who was injured just by touching Namara's birthmark. If it was just a normal birthmark it shouldn't be able to hurt anyone else.

This made Eros even more suspicious and curious. He wants to know what she wants and tries to hide it from him.

"Master, that woman is from the Sun clan. Could it be that she has hidden her powers already?"

Lyco started guessing. He was a little suspicious of Namara because so far there weren't many women from outside the clan who signed up to become Eros women. They weren't brave enough to do it.

If women who have strength don't dare to be women of Eros, why is Namara who is so weak so brave? This is questionable.

"No one knows," said Eros. He put down the book again which didn't give him any information.

At that moment someone suddenly walked into the room. He was none other than Leor, Eros' older brother.

"It's getting late. Why are you guys here?" asked Leor in surprise.

Eros picked up the book that was placed not too far from him. Then he handed it to Leor. "You should see this," he said.

The corners of Leor's eyebrows rose. He took the book and immediately opened it. His expression immediately changed after seeing the depicted poses of intimate male and female scenes.

Eros smiled lopsidedly and immediately walked away. "Leor, you should give it a try," said Eros without looking back.

Lyco lowered his head to hold back a laugh. He immediately followed Eros away. While Leor just stared at the two of them with narrowed eyes.

"Is he just looking for vulgar pictures like this?" His brow furrowed deeply.