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Being Loved By Devils

She is the poison but tasty. No wonder these five men are dying to drink that tasty poison. ~~~~~~~~ Asteria, the famous business woman who died in her early age. She reborn into a shy girl's body who lacked confidence and scared of people, Mara Athena. She recognized that name well because it was a side character of a romance novel who died in early age. Asteria had read that novel once but disliked it. However, she reborn as the side character of her disliked novel. "I need to get rich and healthy.." Asteria lived as Mara Athena for months and created strong bonds with perilous men. After living as Mara Athena, she started dreaming about the Fifth Princess who died in her lover's hands. The dreams repeated as she began to question herself for feeling familiar with the dreams. In the end, Asteria found out that there was a world which was waiting for her to return. Will she return to that world and take a revenge on everyone who made her suffer? (English is not my first language so there will be errors in my books. I apologize for those)

Hera_Cordelia · ファンタジー
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341 Chs

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Gentle breath brushed against Ria's neck. 

Awakening her softly enough. She started to move around without awareness but her brows wrinkled as soon as she felt the sharp pain. Fuck. This Aleksandar Flynn had no mercy upon her for real all night. He did everything as he craved without questioning if she was satisfied with it or not. How ruthless of him! 

After cursing the man, Asteria began to notice the strong arms taking place around her chest by embracing her preciously. She finally opened her eyes, only to find out Alek sleeping soundly like a tired submissive man. He must have sneaked between her arms last night before going to sleep. 

So that he could bury his whole face in her neck to get her sweet scent while in his dreams. Alek also made sure Ria could not escape away from him by wrapping his strong arms around her chest since he was frightened she might disappear in the morning. He was afraid all the things were just a pleasing dream.