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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

Lava Rain Drops

Castor looked at Namara with hostility. Even the first sentence that came out of the woman's mouth sounded very annoying to the ears. How could he have such a nephew?

He snorted mockingly. "So, that's right. You'll definitely come here."

The corners of Namara's lips twitched. She smiled, but there was no warmth at all in her smile. "How could I not fulfill the invitation from Uncle?"

"Stop calling me uncle! I don't want to hear it!" shouted Castor. He looks at Namara angrily.

Namara still didn't get off the horse. She looked around in all directions. "Tsk, tsk. Isn't my welcome home too lavish? How can Uncle make everyone gather like this?"

"Who's welcoming you?! Stop talking nonsense!" one of the elders shouted impatiently.

"Don't pretend you don't know," Castor said coldly. "Today there will be no idle chatter or bargaining. What I want is... your surrender!"