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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 · Fantasi
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466 Chs

|| Chapter 313 || Is It The End? (Part 1)

Piercing golden eyes sighted the tiny dot of light trembling at the end of his bloodied right paw. It shook rapidly, twitching as if being controlled by unstable hands. It climbed a few inches up his paw as if tickling him. Before he could ignore it, the little dot of light rapidly switched locations, hastily heading towards the Dark Beast's body, climbing it, and then stopping on the central eye of the beast. It circled the eye for a couple of seconds before vanishing.

Accrius beat his wings as he gazed at the third eye of the massive corrupted creature that was once his brother. He resisted the urge to look for the dot's origin, knowing that the person was risking his life in helping him. The eye must have meant something. Perhaps... a weakness?