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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 · Fantasi
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277 Chs

Scene CCLVII

“… I despise the earth’s paths prepared for their ground’s leaders… yet I want my lung to earn happiness more than I despise such path… If you let her womb blossom again… if you allow Ewelina to have the offspring I deprived her of… and if she somehow allows me to be the one to grant such offspring to grow within her….. let my Fatædi live without facing these traditions… and I am to do anything your core desires. I’ll give my life, spirit and force in exchange for it.”

Tears, even as he attempted to harden his hurt feelings, fell from his amber as he stood strong requesting the core’s mercy, and one of the many, fell on the white of the ground he stood at… provoking the cascades under the waters to turmoil in resonance to the determination concealed in his deepest.