9.9 Billion Bride

He is the emperor of the dark night—cruel and indifferent, rejecting the warmth of women's affection. He ensnared her, viewing her as the antidote to the love poison that coursed through him, instantly addicted, and henceforth, forever beyond redemption. "The women who have glimpsed my body have only one destiny," he declared, donning a refined silver-black mask, his smile sly. "Yet, I find your scent intriguing. You may choose the manner of your demise." Their first encounter saw him pinning her to the carpet. Though commonplace advances typically involved various kisses, he surprised her by biting her neck. The perplexing question lingered: Why was he, not a vampire, drinking her blood?! Upon their second meeting, she fell prey to his bodyguard's abduction, brought before him. As she teetered on the brink of total consumption, a mysterious factor within her body was triggered...

Mo Xiaotao · Geral

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1208 Chs

648: Curse of the Family Marriage (29) (Request for Monthly Ticket)

Liam Yancey seemed to have urgent matters to attend to, as he had been on the phone for almost an hour since earlier.

"Young Madam, if you're hungry, you can eat first." After another ten minutes, Sophia noticed that Liam Yancey had not yet finished his call, so she suggested to Tara Summer.

"It's fine, let's wait a bit longer.' Tara Summer glanced at the floor-to-ceiling window, noticing the man had his back to her. Even though he was more than twenty meters away, she could feel the sharp aura emanating from him.

Feeling restless, she stood up and slowly walked back to the bedroom, lightly opening the door and stepping inside.

"You have three days." At this moment, the man hung up the phone, his voice icy cold.

"What happened?" Tara Summer stood at the door, furrowing her brows, "Is there a problem?"

Hearing her voice, the man turned around, his previously cold expression slightly softened.

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