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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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470 Chs

|| Chapter 347 || I Will Give You Everything

"His Majesty wishes to see me?"

The surprise within Moulin's eyes was genuine. Glancing at the two warriors ready to escort him, Moulin was somehow reluctant. The King had sent his knights to escort him when clearly he didn't pose a threat to the Elven Royalty. Wasn't it enough to have their Great Oracle tell him?

Light brows drew together in confusion and suspicion.

"Very well..." Moulin spoke as he stepped out from his lover's embrace. He was quite satisfied with the intimidated looks of the two knights, refusing to come close to him in fear of the cold-eyed man standing behind him.

Moulin patted Hadrian's cheek twice, "Behave."

The Golden Lord raised an eyebrow, amused. However, he conceded under his adorable doll's glare. Satisfied, Moulin nodded and turned away.