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Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure

[ WARNING: Mature Content ] [Completed] In a household where the only holding genuine bloodline is her, Ewelina Orteu is betrayed and sold to the sole Archduke of the Zaarmideos Kingdom, whose nature is of treacherous essence such as the domain he rules over. Wedded to an unknown groom, she is now sent to his residency where sights she never fathomed to witness await her. As well as the fated encounter with him who is Ewelina's spouse and owner. Foreordained, the couple's first meeting threatens their present... Concealing a truth she is yet to unveil... Along with the beginning of the souls Luring Nights. || Extract || Gasping sounds along with a woman's soft melted voice could be heard in the dark chamber. Solely illuminated by the clear moon that slid rudely into the wedded's privacy, two silhouettes emerged from the sheets as the light fall of raindrops gifted nature's melody to their night... As well as the freshness their heated figures continued to need, even in the midst of such weather. "a..ahn...!... huff... Husb– ha...!" — The woman continued to puff in a weak voice. _________________________ This is my second book. As it is, this novel differs from my first one of course. You will notice on its tone. Yet, I hope you will like it as much. The first eleven chapters are so you get how Ewelina ended up in her situation ^^. This story fully starts after said chapter. Be expectant for the following chapters. Happy reading. Do leave a review. _________________________ Tags: #R18 #Reincarnation #Historical #Fantasy #Drama #Romance #Smut Read my first book!: • You Think I Won't Talk? This is an original Story ^^ Author: XimenoideX

XimenoideX · แฟนตาซี
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Scene CII

"Aslak. Come here a tad." — The warlock that had gone to the other tribe members to learn of the remnant preparations, called for the awkward Archduke staring dubiously at those surrounding his wife.

"No." — Nonetheless, he answered.

"Come here, he-goat!! I got no patience for ya shit!"

"..." — Continuing to stare at the woman, his hand refused to let go of her figure. Feeling more upset as he knew Otrur Nolsvun could be as annoying as the unsettling sensation.

"Oi, don't enrage old Otrur, Myrkzver. Tha hunt wasn't easy, Ya know?"

Ewelina peeked at the frustrated warlock at Vinka's comment, who was mumbling curses as he was about to go drag her spouse to follow him. And so, letting their gazes meet, she lightly flinched as she noticed the man's fixated stare.

"... Husband." — She took a moment to compose her surprise, solely to softly converse with the reluctant Aslak. — "Do go ahead, I am to stay here and continue to help prepare the bonfire."