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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1285 Chs

654: Curse of the Family Marriage (35)

The two men stood in the dawn, quietly smoking, speaking no words, until Fierce Eagle stepped onto the balcony.

"Master, Young Madam is awake!" he announced loudly, unable to suppress the joy on his face.

Liam Yancey's body jolted, and without a second's hesitation, he stubbed out the cigarette and quickly walked into the bedroom.

Inside the bedroom, Tara Summer had just awakened. She was leaning against the head of the bed, and her small face under the light seemed as pale as paper, appearing as though she would vanish from weakness.

The man's heart experienced waves of piercing pain. He hastily stepped forward to take her into his arms and cradle her in his chest.

"How are you? Does it still hurt?"

Tara Summer shook her head, looking at the urgency and bloodshot eyes of the man, her heart ached: "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt anymore …"

Her voice was hoarse, and after she finished speaking, her body uncontrollably trembled, and her brows knitted together.

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