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Lord Theodore's Favorite Ritual

"I have waited for you in all of my lives, Gooseberry, and in all of them you had left. Please stay in this one," he pleaded, his eyes locked with hers. "I wish to stay too, My Lord Husband, because you are forever, Theodore," she whispered, tears glistening in her eyes. In a world where Lydia Statham, an illegitimate girl shunned as an abomination, is confined to her noble-born family’s estate, her only escape comes through books and stories of the outside world. But destiny intervenes when she receives an invitation to a bridal pick banquet at one of Critic Arley’s grandest mansions. What was supposed to be a chance for a new beginning soon becomes a solitary encounter with Lord Theodore, a feared outcast and enemy of the Empire. Lord Theodore, of royal blood but without a surname, has never desired a wife, and the idea of cohabiting with a woman seems unfathomable. Yet, at the banquet thrown by Conan, where every young lady was invited, only Lydia appears. Now, Theodore must confront his deepest reservations as he navigates the ritualistic demands and unearths feelings he never anticipated. In a tale of forbidden desires and unspoken promises, every season, every day, and forever, Theodore's life will revolve around the ritual that is Lydia—his chosen, his fate. No one came but her. His Gooseberry. ************** "Call me Lordess Theodore" "I am Lordess Theodore and I am his favourite ritual" Dear Critic. Do you wish to https://buymeacoffee.com/nanafirdausi Discourse with me on discord @i_nanafirdausi Cover photo is mine.

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Leaders and loneliness.

Bedroom, Theodore Mansion

In a haze of lustful intent he drew her out of the seat, his fingers deftly moving away some hair to get better access to her slender neck, he traced his nose and abruptly swerved her to face him, and without warning he dipped in and took her mouth. The kiss is hard and barely restraint he pulls her taut and flush against his hard body making her gaso ultimately giving him a swift access unto her mouth, he swept his tongue in and they share a beautiful kiss, he tugs on upper lip after sucking on her lower lip like they were life itself, with great restraint he withdraws from the kiss only to dive back in with recharged electricity, his left arm on her lower back pulling closer with the right holding her head in place, while her soft fingers found their way into his gold hair and she ran it up and down with an urge to rip, she raised on her tiptoes and battled with tongues alongside her husband until breathlessness.