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Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure

[ WARNING: Mature Content ] [Completed] In a household where the only holding genuine bloodline is her, Ewelina Orteu is betrayed and sold to the sole Archduke of the Zaarmideos Kingdom, whose nature is of treacherous essence such as the domain he rules over. Wedded to an unknown groom, she is now sent to his residency where sights she never fathomed to witness await her. As well as the fated encounter with him who is Ewelina's spouse and owner. Foreordained, the couple's first meeting threatens their present... Concealing a truth she is yet to unveil... Along with the beginning of the souls Luring Nights. || Extract || Gasping sounds along with a woman's soft melted voice could be heard in the dark chamber. Solely illuminated by the clear moon that slid rudely into the wedded's privacy, two silhouettes emerged from the sheets as the light fall of raindrops gifted nature's melody to their night... As well as the freshness their heated figures continued to need, even in the midst of such weather. "a..ahn...!... huff... Husb– ha...!" — The woman continued to puff in a weak voice. _________________________ This is my second book. As it is, this novel differs from my first one of course. You will notice on its tone. Yet, I hope you will like it as much. The first eleven chapters are so you get how Ewelina ended up in her situation ^^. This story fully starts after said chapter. Be expectant for the following chapters. Happy reading. Do leave a review. _________________________ Tags: #R18 #Reincarnation #Historical #Fantasy #Drama #Romance #Smut Read my first book!: • You Think I Won't Talk? This is an original Story ^^ Author: XimenoideX

XimenoideX · Fantaisie
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Scene CLXI

‘Why do you not say you like it??? If only you could say that much, husband….. the next question I ask you may answer it properly…!’ — It was difficult for Ewelina to maintain a composed disposition. Therefore, the man would remain tame for the due time before trying to appease her strict essence with affectionate warmth again.

“… Fatædi?”

“Yes. What is it, husband?” — More focused on the food she was still eating, Ewelina responded to the man leaning over her shoulder. Not as rigid as at first… tensing up as his soft purr cuddled to the volume of her curly fur even as her tone was strict in sound.

“You're still eating…?”

“I eat slower too.”

“It's less than half I had…”

“… I will be done once my tea is brought.”