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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 · Fantaisie
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Not an Ordinary Birthmark

Tonight the air was quite cold. The building belonging to the Selshi Academy that had not been occupied for the past three years finally showed signs of life.

Although the outside of the building looked dingy and overgrown with weeds, the inside wasn't that bad. At best only dust and dry leaves managed to get in through the window.

Several objects were broken due to residents who had tried to infiltrate. However, all of that was taken care of by Atne just by using a few lines of spells.

In front of the fireplace, Atne sat across from Eros. She glanced at the bed at the end of the room. There was the figure of Namara lying down with her eyes closed.

"Why hasn't she woken up yet?" muttered Atne in surprise. "Do you know anything?"

"I came here also related to her. There is something mysterious about her body," said Eros.