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The Cursed King

He has been waiting for fifteen centuries to meet his wife again. (COMPLETED) Meet Loriel Ashborn, former king of Summeria, 15-century old immortal, a doting husband, certified simp, a wife's slave. In the land where the human race lived side by side with other races like the elves, witches, and those immortal beings often calling themselves gods, lived a powerful king, Loriel Ashborn. One fatal mistake caused him to lose the woman he loved as she was sent to the future by the evil Time Master before he died. The only way to see her again is for him to take the curse of immortality, and so he did. Now, after 15 centuries, Loriel finally found her again. But she didn't remember him? Well, who cares! This time, the shameless husband would never let her go ever again. To make her remember their life together, he even faked a terminal illness with his 'dying wish' was to experience how it was like to be married. And when he *cough cough* 'miraculously' made a full recovery, he said, "Wifey, you saved my life! Now, I owe you forever. I will repay with my body." *** AUTHOR'S NOTE: In their previous life, the king felt that he was not a good husband to his wife, so this time around, he would make up to her and be the best husband she could ever hope for. You will witness a total simp, a devoted doting husband who would pamper his wife to no end and give the whole world to her. I DON'T DO SLOW BURNS. This story will have a lot of snusnu/lemon/smut and it's not advised to read if you are prudish or underage. Also, there will be magic. A lot of magic because the male lead is a 'god' and the female lead is a 'witch'.

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Unlikely Companion

Among those who survived the tournament in the ghost woods, Loriel later woke up and would find his wounds getting treated by a certain woman who looked at him in surprise. 

"Ah, you are awake," Hilde said with a smile and reached out to treat him again. "You are tougher than you look."

"Unhand me," Loriel slapped her hand away and glared at her. He knew that he was being rude. He was pushing this woman away but he truly didn't understand her motivations. "What do you want from me? Don't you have other men to seduce and ask for their help?"

Hilde frowned at him and sighed. "You are a terrible man who's quick to judge people. I know that I am beautiful but it does not mean that I've come to seduce people into helping me, I am also trying my best."

"Whatever," Loriel growled and stood up. He checked his body and found numerous salves placed on his body that attempted to heal him.