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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 · Fantaisie
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474 Chs

|| Chapter 256 || I'm Scared

"Brothers..."

Moulin eyes wore a wistful gleam. One that made the two men before him flustered. The young man stood before his brothers with a questionable expression, layering with curiosity. The silence of the hallways was broken by the faint whoosh of the wind that crossed through the high pillars of the hallways. Emlen frowned as he took in the sight of Moulin's depressed expression. 

'Did the High Lord do something to him?' Was his first thought. This made his blood seethe.

"Moulin, what happened?" Maxille stepped forward and gently grasped his little brother's shoulder. His gray eyes were overwhelmed with worry. "Did something happen?"

"Eldest brother..." Moulin began. His gaze lifted as he met Maxille's eyes. With a soft voice, he spoke. "Please... let me see father. I want to see him..."

"..."