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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...

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"This..." Owl Eagle raised his head in confusion, staring at her blushing face, then turned his gaze to Liam Yancey behind her. He caught sight of the red blood vessels in the man's eyes and felt a shock. He had a vague hunch of what was happening but hesitated, unsure how to answer her.

"No shutting!" Tara Summer, seeing his hesitation, made a rare authoritative statement.

"Yes." Owl Eagle's brows furrowed tightly, yet he had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

Just as his words fell, he heard a deep hum from the man. Owl Eagle quickly looked up to see Liam Yancey glaring at him, eyes cold and fierce.

The next second, Liam Yancey's long arm reached out and, in one swoop, pulled the woman back to him, pressing her tightly against his chest.

"Shut it!" He coldly ordered Owl Eagle, his voice a suppressed rasp, sounding like torn silk. His eyes were dark and sly.

Owl Eagle's face darkened, and he quickly prepared to lower the partition.

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