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Shameless Ghost King Is My Husband!

“Ah! My… My husband…” "You, my dear wife, is the sweet I craved the most." “You know how to talk,” Ying Yue flushed and felt the bite to his lips. “Ah Yue,” a breathless deep chuckle made his body shivered, “The times I spent with you, touch you, and taste you will never satisfy me.” *** Ying Yue was Heaven’s Chosen, a person gifted to bring peace, balance, and rid the world of evil. He was full of pureness and hope! Only problem? He fell deeply for the shameless Ghost King, Wang Li. Wang Li, a person gifted to bring chaos and death, had waited centuries for Ying Yue. Now that he had Heaven’s Chosen, he would never let Ying Yue go. A beauty like Ying Yue was meant only for him. With their marriage, the truth of their love brought a curse and a prophecy for the Ghost King’s death. The worst part? Ying Yue was the one fated to kill his husband. What should he do to keep this love with Wang Li? What had to be sacrificed to preserve it? Was he willing to? That aside, He had also married a horny shameless king! And he… He dared to declare that he regretted nothing. “I want to take your innocence, your body, your heart, your lips. Everything, my beloved wife. I am not whole without you.” Yep, he regretted nothing. == *WPC 159- Gold Tier Winner* *SMUT starts chapter 16 and throughout future chapters.* Other TAGS: Fate, Death, Childhood Love

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I Trust You

Han Mo grinned and skipped inside leaving the oldest and youngest brother. Xu Ling looked at the blonde who was smiling with a far away look. He had been this way since the war that the Ghost King created. His brother was rubbing the rings like a safety net to ease his mind, and there was nothing he or Han Mo could say to relieve their youngest brother of his sadness.

"Fu Shen is back. I should have him as my pupil."

"Then you would need to fight Ah Mo for him, brother."

"He is but a child! If Han Mo dare to even think about it, I will knock sense into him."

Ying Yue laughed and nodded as they both entered.

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Ying Yue really should have thought of this better. Xu Ling and his son could cook, but for 30 children…

They were not prepared for how much their stomach can take.

"More please!"

"Another serving?"

"I'm still hungry."

"Food is so good! I want more."