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Henry was an ordinary 20 years old boy. Unexpectedly, he got transmigrated into his favourite childhood bedtime story, which he never knew how it ended. However, it happened to be that he transmigrated into the character he hated most. He had become the 14-year-old next successor of the duke of Bryxton. The next to be duke! In his words, It was a luxurious life in hell. He admitted that his life there was neither perfect nor bad if he forgot those strange and creepy things he encountered ever since. ..... But, who was that man, suddenly appeared in front of him, blurring his well-planned clear future? "Henry Bryxton, be my slave!" The man placed his sword on Henry's neck as he looked at him like he found something interesting. "Fuck you!" Born with a bad temper, that's when Henry regretted his nature for the first time in his life. That man made him regret every single word he had spitted out. Later, "Henry, I like you so much that I want to kill you." "Fu-...Then please kill me." He thought he had become a plaything for that man. As he watched how that man enjoyed teasing him in every worst way he could, he expected that his death would happen very soon at that man's hands. But how come everything seemed to get complicated as they got to know each other well? What were those mysterious things which bond them together? What made him special to that man? Love? Hatred? Lust? No, it was his thirst, only for him! Note: Mature content Transmigrated bottom × possessive top A magical world The story continues in a historical timeline like the 15th century. * * * Hope you enjoy reading!!! (The cover picture is from Pinterest. Respect to the artist.)

Sweet_Vanilla553 · LGBT+
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Revenge For His Sister

When Henry opened his eyes again, he was on the ground. When he got up and looked around, he couldn't be wrong because it was the place he walked past every day. It was his own mansion. That man had brought him to the Bryxton mansion.

"Brother!"

As soon as he woke up, a little boy ran to him crying. It was the little brother Henry had been cherishing all this time.

He sighed in relief seeing him doing okay. He will do his best to protect this little guy in the future.

"Alex!"

But just when the boy was about to hug Henry, he was pulled away by that man. He caught the crying little guy and giggled evilly.

"Henry, he looks really cute. Isn't he? But when I see fragile things like this, I really want to snap their necks."

His hand slowly moved to Alex's neck while Henry slowly felt it was more serious than he thought.

"Don't touch him. If you have any grudge against me, take it out on me. Leave my brother alone. He has done nothing wrong."