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Shameless Ghost King Is My Husband!

“Ah! My… My husband…” "You, my dear wife, is the sweet I craved the most." “You know how to talk,” Ying Yue flushed and felt the bite to his lips. “Ah Yue,” a breathless deep chuckle made his body shivered, “The times I spent with you, touch you, and taste you will never satisfy me.” *** Ying Yue was Heaven’s Chosen, a person gifted to bring peace, balance, and rid the world of evil. He was full of pureness and hope! Only problem? He fell deeply for the shameless Ghost King, Wang Li. Wang Li, a person gifted to bring chaos and death, had waited centuries for Ying Yue. Now that he had Heaven’s Chosen, he would never let Ying Yue go. A beauty like Ying Yue was meant only for him. With their marriage, the truth of their love brought a curse and a prophecy for the Ghost King’s death. The worst part? Ying Yue was the one fated to kill his husband. What should he do to keep this love with Wang Li? What had to be sacrificed to preserve it? Was he willing to? That aside, He had also married a horny shameless king! And he… He dared to declare that he regretted nothing. “I want to take your innocence, your body, your heart, your lips. Everything, my beloved wife. I am not whole without you.” Yep, he regretted nothing. == *WPC 159- Gold Tier Winner* *SMUT starts chapter 16 and throughout future chapters.* Other TAGS: Fate, Death, Childhood Love

MichelleLeeee
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The Only Thing Missing

Zhang Xu Lan stared at the pink-haired female who seemed to be taking all of his father's free time. She seemed to pull a smile from his father and even make him laugh so easily! His father doesn't give in so easily! What did she had that he didn't. His father would bring her along to their father-son time and he hated it.

He did not like her.

"Lan-er," his father spoke up and he glanced at him, alone surprisingly, "Why are you glaring?"

"I'm not," he pouted and his father flicked his nose.

"Nuying had been here for some time now. Why do you continue to avoid her?"

"Why do you trust her so?"

He retorted back crossing his arms. Letting out a sigh, his father cupped the back of his neck and his black eyes stared into golden ones.

"She is your mother."

"…"

"Lan-er."

"What?!"

The hand around his nape tightened and he stared wide eyed.