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The Hundred Years Villainess

"Luck and gifts you will have it all. Everything you desire and put your mind on. But that one craving, you will never own. As fate and the gods will collude to derail your goal." Lyrica was ecstatic when she found out that after finishing a reverse harem royal romance novel, she woke up in the body of her favorite character who shares the same name as her! Even more so when she met face to face with her adored (bias) character--the attractive General Calais Parcell! However, soon, she finds out that every human in the new world hates her even without a valid reason! Not one, not even her own parents and siblings! Being loved and well-liked by everyone in her previous life, watch her struggle in this new world where everyone hates and wants to kill her! Snippets: “You should be ashamed of yourself, Calais! Have you ever... Have you ever taken a look inside of you and wondered what kind of person you are?!” “No, Lyrica. I can see how you look at me, and I know that I am not that bad after all.” "But all I see is a charming mask! And no matter how beguiling that lovely mask looks, once you take that off, inside, you are still what you are, someone hollow and empty, with no principles other than what other people project on you!"

Scintillate09 · Fantasi
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224 Chs

Chapter 152 - Passionate Plunge

Gavin grins before plunging in completely, burying himself within me in one powerful thrust, that makes me gasp and clench around him. My legs tremble as he begins to move faster, his hips slamming against mine in a rhythm that sends shivers down my spine. I can feel every inch of him, the heat of his skin against mine as sweat beads on both our bodies. He kisses my neck once more, his teeth grazing gently over my pulse point as he growls low in his throat.

"Gavin!" I cry out, my nails digging into his shoulders as I ride out another wave of pleasure coursing through me.

When his body buckles up, I hold him in my arms, his seed spilling inside. His skin is so hot and I can't help but trail kisses down his neck to his shoulder blades where my nails leave faint lines of red on his skin.

He chuckles. "What is that?"

"I seem to have injured you."

He laughs again as he pulls away from my kisses. I grin at him, knowing what my kisses do to him.