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Transmigrated As The Perverted Young Master

Do not buy privilege chapters for this month! I repeat, do not! I'm taking a break from writing. I'll come back sometime later. But not this month, though. The editing chapter would be released sometime later too. I'm exhausted, sorry for the inconvenience. Death! Such a powerful phenomenon holds the truth about the living. But when you're dead while "masturbating" it is another matter and when you find death isn't the end, it is also another matter. Damien was just your average perverted young man, who just doesn't even have time to tame his little dragon. He dreamt about becoming a small-time villain in the novel called 'Blood & Throne,' where the villain named Damien Von Zadkiel, was just a useless and perverted son of a powerful duke. He got away with pretty much everything; he slept with the most beautiful of beautiful ladies. Hell, he even slept with Queens and other important ladies from the noble households. He enjoyed life until he triggered the 'War of the four Kingdoms,' when he slept with the Winter Queen on her marriage bed. The Winter King who came back after defeating the ice demon found them snuggled under his bed. This triggered the tension between the kingdoms to break out, ultimately resulting in the war. But before he could even watch his own doings, our villain got killed by the so-called protagonist for enslaving his girl. But even his death was worth it as he got to enjoy everything fine in his life. Fine ladies, fine food, money, and everything you could dream of. The office Damien wanted a life like that, where he could just leisurely enjoy everything. Fate had other plans for Damien, as he suddenly died of a heart attack while taming his roaring dragon and finds himself in the body of his very own idol.

Eternal_Ruler_ · Fantaisie
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A Goddess from the Moon! [R-18]

"Would you like to die making love to me?" She said, moving closer to his face. 

Her eyes were enchanting, her scent made him want to pin her down on the table and have his way with her. Her smile was soft and inviting. Alluring. And her lips…he wanted to kiss them forever.

"No, I don't think I'll need to do that today," he stammered, trying to keep his cool in spite of the overwhelming urge to jump her bones.

The girl laughed, delighted by Damien's response. "That's good to hear." She leaned close to his ear, whispering seductively. "Because I've always loved the taste of death in my mouth."

She touched his earlobes with her tongue. A single touch and the heat of her breath sent a rush of blood rushing through Damien's veins. He gulped audibly when she moved lower, kissing along his jawline.

Her hands caressed his chest softly.

"I...uh..." He tried to say something, but she put a finger in his mouth.