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Namara's Revenge

"She was willing to become a sex slave to avenge the death of her parents." Namara's parents were killed by the Black Wings Clan. She wanted to avenge their death. Unfortunately, she was so weak, no strength can be learned, even if it was just lowly magic. Namara wants to enter the palace of the Black Wings Clan and destroy them slowly. There was only one way for her to get in there, which is to become a sex slave of a man named Eros who is the second son of the head of the Black Wings Clan. Will Namara succeed after sacrificing her pride and dignity? What if Eros suddenly finds out the secret behind Namara's body regarding her true identity? Namara is not a simple woman at all. * A.N: This book is still messed up, it hasn't gone through the editing process yet

Yulia_R · Fantasia
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261 Chs

A Smirk

"What book did you borrow?" asked Hestia in surprise. However, Namara hid it.

"It's nothing important," she said with a chuckle.

They arrived at Hestia's room. The woman immediately took the item Namara wanted. The potion was stored in a large porcelain bottle and placed in a cupboard.

"How did it go after you drank this?" asked Hestia. "Besides that bloody body of yours, have you experienced anything else?"

Namara shook her head. "I feel my body is very healthy. Isn't this a good potion?"

"Of course." Hestia agreed. She stared at the porcelain bottle for a moment. "What are you going to do with this?"

"I'll keep it and… it'll probably be some herbs to drink sometime."

"If you take this out it might be noticed by the guards," said Hestia. After all, the porcelain bottle wouldn't be easy to hide.

"No problem. Do you have any dirty or unused items?" asked Namara.