Ben, a postgraduate chemistry student, envisions a future where science unlocks the secrets of the universe. But fate has other plans. In a sudden twist, Ben dies and awakens in a strange new world, reborn as a five-year-old boy named Damian Sunblade.
Damian's joy at being part of a noble family is short-lived. His family, valuing gold over blood, sells him off to another noble house to be groomed as a homemaker husband, a mere pawn in their political games. Struggling with his new reality and the remnants of his past life’s knowledge, Damian refuses to succumb to his fate.
In his new household, Damian discovers that this world is governed by magic circles, Runic symbols wielding immense power. Driven by his scientific curiosity, Damian begins to experiment. Applying the laws of physics to the Rune symbols, he deciphers their secrets and invents his own unique form of magic.
However, The family that bought him has their own plans for him, seeing Damian as a valuable tool to enhance their power. But Damian, ever the independent spirit, has dreams beyond servitude. He longs for freedom, a place to call his own—a life where he can use his talents without restraint.
And so Damian devises a daring plan to escape. His journey is fraught with danger and intrigue, as he navigates a world filled with mystical creatures, powerful adversaries, and ancient secrets. Along the way, he forges alliances and battles enemies, all while refining his magical and scientific skills.
In "The Runic Alchemist," follow Damian Sunblade’s epic quest for independence and self-discovery. Witness his transformation from a forsaken child to a formidable Alchemist, determined to carve out an extraordinary future for himself in a world teeming with infinite possibilities.
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Author Note :
Hello! GlaringError here! As I have already mentioned in my author review I am restating it here since I am getting tons of comments about it, that I am more of a reader myself than a writer, I made this novel in an attempt to capture my fantasy world residing in my mind into words.. Writing is new for me..
The premise of my novel is inspired by many great works that I have loved over the years. And some elements I have in my novel that are slightly similar to them but it's just the skeleton of it, the real meat of the plot is entirely my own cooking.
Some of the influence that is more noticeable is from The Runesmith (By Kuropon), The King's Avatar (By Butterfly Blue) and Shadow Slave (By Guiltythree). I have immense respect for these legends and I can only hope to follow in their footsteps. To all those who comment just by judging the name, at least give it a chance before letting your opinions known.
Thank you.
Being sucked into a fantasy world that nobody leaves doesn't sound half bad to Cain. He was a high school dropout with a drinking problem, living off disability due to his poor health, so it's not like he had much to lose except a few faithful friends he didn't talk to enough.
After a long night of drinking, Cain wakes up looking at what he believes to be the character creation screen of one of his beloved virtual reality games, but with no recollection of having purchased it. His unwitting choice to use the Random Character Creation option, unaware that the choice would be irreversible, sends him into this new world as a Puppet Master, a Summoning based class nobody else in the starting zone has ever heard of.
But as he soon realizes, this is no game, him and hundreds of others have been brought to another world with no instructions, no clear goals and no way home. It's a second chance to live a good life, but what will Cain be able to make of it?
What happens when a goddess falls in love with a shifter?
Asara; the goddess of love, was punished by her father, the god of thunder.
Her crime being falling in love with a mortal shifter Alpha.
To pay for her sins she was reborn as Cassandra LeBlanc; a mortal Princess in the magical Kingdom of Speldaria.
Her family and kingdom, except her middle sister, shunned her for she was born without any magical abilities and she had no recollections of her true identity.
Her betrothed, the powerful mage commander of the Speldaria, was unbothered by her. He wished for someone strong.
Cassandra’s life was toppled when she was gifted a warrior slave by the mighty Alpha of Dusartine. She was asked to take part in the Yearly Arena Event by collaborating with the warrior.
Cassandra who hated ‘The Arena’ with her very breath. A place where blood flowed like wine and life was cheaper than the very air they breathed didn't understand her purpose in it.
On top of that, the mysterious warrior affected her in unimaginable ways.
His hypnotic gaze unsettled her.
His rare essence overwhelmed her.
His muscular bronzed body consumed her with sinful thoughts.
Even the dreams of her past life plagued her.
When ‘The Arena' began the hidden agendas and underlying truths came to light and Cassandra was played a hand of fate. She was left with no choice but to give in and choose a path.
The question would be.
How will Cassandra grapple once she learns of the curse placed on her?
Will she be able to obtain her magical abilities and stand up to her father?
Who will help her along the journey?
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Then she felt him, all of him.
All his ruggedness.
The strength of his arm.
The softness of his lips.
The grip of his hand.
The warmth of his breath.
Every muscle in her body went taut at the implications of sleeping in a man’s arms. She had never slept in a male’s embrace before.
Her whole skin tingled like tiny sparks dancing on the very parts that connected with him.
The crevices of her brain had these memories which weren't hers. This touch somehow didn't seem foreign to her. She felt safe in his soothing embrace and didn't wish to push him away and yet she knew this was far from appropriate.
Cassandra tried to wriggle out of his hold, his arms seemed to be built from iron for they wouldn't budge.
The light garment she had worn had lifted from her milky thigh baring it as his bronzed muscular one was draped on it.
And now she could sense something poking her back. Her eyes suddenly expanded from the realisation and Cassandra fully panicked.
“Let go!” She voiced out, heavily.
Siroos slowly lifted his leg and slackened his hold on her waist so she could shuffle away. He had awakened when she had stiffened for the first time but wished to behold what she would try.
With eyes blown wide she stole a glance towards the man who had her wrapped in his embrace like a precious treasure, his treasure.
His molten gold eyes had flickered open and there was this softness and want with which he stared at her.
Those soft brown curls cascaded over his eyes as he forgot to blink, watching the timeless beauty that she was. Her one-of-a-kind fragrance was a torture to his senses.
How he wished to grab her dainty ankle, pull her from it and have her sprawled underneath him. To kiss the very skin that oozed such scent which was driving him insane.
Instead, he bent his arm and placed it under his cheek using it like a pillow to watch her with desire-filled eyes.
The awkward lull between them prolonged as Cassandra cleared her throat.
“Did you have to climb on me to sleep?”
“It wasn't intentional but was certainly enticing and definitely won't be the last time.” His deeply hypnotic voice was even more alluring this early in the morning as it resonated all around her.
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In a land filled with magic, she was born without any visible powers. A princess, more pitiful than the slaves. Even if, in the eyes of others, she was a princess just in the name, Cassandra knew she was special.
Amid all the power struggle, she had only survived by being docile, but when her gaze collided with his, her world turned upside down.
For once, she wanted to live. Cassandra wanted to break free and experience new possibilities the world had to offer.
But how far can an unfavorable princess go?
What will be the cost of rebellion?
Follow Cassandra as she uncovers her true self and turns herself from an unfavored princess to the Empress of people.
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Melody was Betrayed by her best friend and even by her family members. She was drugged and defamed.
When she thought that things could not get any worse she received the news of her parents dying in a plane crash. As if that was not enough, an assassin was sent to kill her.
But miraculously, she survives and finds herself in a different city. After five have passed, she returns to avenge her family and take back all that was hers.
She meets Damian, a young billionaire who falls in love with her and offers to help her seek justice for her past.
Will Melody be able to get justice for her family?
And will Damian's family see Melody in a good light?
Will their relationship be able to withstand the test of time?
Please read to find out.
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(Mature content, smut,18+, no rape)
"Your lips always say no, but your body says yes. I know you can never refuse me, Valeri!"
Valerie Trierweiler Dominguez caught Damian cheating with Clara, one of her bridesmaids, just one day before their wedding.
Heartbroken, Valerie chose to leave, but soon realized she was pregnant and decided to hide her pregnancy.
After Valerie's departure, Damian felt empty and longed for the warmth of their love. Meanwhile, Valerie built a new life with strength, becoming a strong mother, but their hidden secret lingered.
"Should I tell him who the father is?"
This question often crossed her mind every time she looked at their little son.
When fate reunited them, Valerie faced a difficult choice between forgiving the past for the sake of their son or sticking to her path, as Damian's betrayal always cast a shadow over trust.
"Valerie, I spent nights drowning in regret. I miss the warmth of our love, the laughter we shared," Damian pleaded.
"Damian, actions speak louder than words. What about the trust you shattered?" Valerie stared at Damian, still haunted by his mistakes.
Can Damian regain Valerie's trust even though he has fallen in love and is obsessed with being with her and their son?
and can they realize that there are obstacles and also traitors around them?
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[Mature Content]
[NO NTR]
The day dungeons appeared on Earth, everything changed! From ordinary beasts to monstrous ones, attacks were common throughout the globe, and no one was safe.
After countless studies using these beasts as subjects, Humankind developed a serum capable of awakening incredible abilities in humans, leveling the battlefield.
With the serum came heroes and villains, those who wished to use their powers for good or bad.
The Garmony Upper School was a place for the elite with the sole purpose of creating heroes to fight the villains and explore more of the dungeons after the beast attacks increased for no apparent reason.
Damian Romero, a youth who received the serum after turning 18, yet got no unique ability. It was not uncommon for one to not receive power, but it was still a blow to one's pride.
He went rogue after the news, drinking alcohol and having a good time with women, and it was at that moment, when he was putting his toy to play, he got a surprise.
[All-in-One System Unlocked]
Damian's unique ability was a system with multiple functionalities, but after he studied it, it seemed this system worked with a different type of coin called Erotic Coins!
Improve his body? Buy any item or unique ability from his system's store? All Damian needed was Erotic Coins, and he knew how to earn them!
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The MC will not start as a villain, but something will shift his mind in the future.
The Domain Of Gods exists!
For years, Cain searched for ways on his Modern Earth to travel to the world where beings akin to Gods roam about. Nobody believed he could do it, but Cain never gave up.
And after so many arduous years, he finally created the ritual that would transmigrate him to the Domain Of Gods!
When the ritual had actually worked, Cain should've been positively elated. He even managed to transmigrate into the body of a genuine Dragon Prince. But, there was one major problem.
Despite being the grandson of a Dargon God, he had zero cultivation for 18 years of his life!
But, instead of feeling despair or cursing his luck over such a cliche scenario, Cain welcomed this problem with a maddening smile.
Who cares if I have zero cultivation?! I will become a free reign expert no matter the means!
[WARNING: CONTAINS MATURE CONTENTS!!!]
(PS: Read fifteen chapters at least before tossing it aside.)
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Penelope Neville is a werewolf turned into an orphan by her first love and ex-husband, Damian Cedar who killed every member of her family and took her father's pack.
She finds out he was plotting to kill her too, and tries to escape but is caught by her furious ex-husband who promised to make her beg for her death. She is imprisoned and sentenced to death for treason.
On her execution, after all the tortures she was subjected to, her fated mate finds her after a long search and he turns out to be the Alpha king who was obsessed with her and wanted revenge for every hurt she had been subjected to.
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"Proceed."
This was finally it.
My death.
I felt all the air squeeze out of my lungs until I heard it - the deep, hoarse voice that sent chills down my spine.
"Stop the execution," the king said with a warning edge that even a fool couldn't miss.
Damian's face twisted with surprise that barely concealed his fury at the King's words. "Your Highness," he repeated, masking his irritation with a shallow bow, "This is the execution we spoke about a while ago that involved the treason." From his facial expression, I could tell he felt the need to state that.
The king's gaze turned steely, cutting through Damian's attempt at justification. "Why aren't your guards backing down?" he asked, his voice dripping with authority that left murmurs in the crowd. "Or have you forgotten who commands this realm, Alpha Damian?"
"Penelope Neville will be taken into my custody..." He declared. "Any attempt to go against my order or interfere will be met with swift and severe punishment worse than death."
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Our main character is whisked away into the world if the OG Teen Titans! Watch as he flips the world upside down! (I’m bad at synopsis sorry my first work)
[WSA 2024 ENTRY]
[WARNING: MATURE CONTENTS
AND SLOW BURN]
Suzy, a 21st century real estate agent woman, finds herself inexplicably transported to a ruthless noble family in a bygone era. Thrust into the role of the ostracized Cassandra, Suzy grapples with navigating courtly intrigue and a loveless arranged marriage to a cold, by the book, calculating Duke, Ryan.
As a mysterious figure surfaces, threatening the kingdom, Ryan is tasked on investigating the happenings around. Suzy uncovers a web of secrets that challenge everything she thought she knew about Cassandra. Can they solve the historical puzzle while facing their growing feelings for each other (the Duke who is already becoming head over heels for her) in a world determined to keep them apart?
Dive into this captivating slow-burn romance woven with historical intrigue and suspenseful mystery.
[SPOILER: He fell first, fell harder, fell madder and she fell later.]
Cain was living his best life as the leader of CROSS, a gang ruling Zone A, District 4.
At 21, thanks to constant cigarettes and booze, he looked older than his years. He didn’t finish college or have a job, but he made a living through “guard fees” from local markets and his shady side business.
One night, his life turned upside down when a shooting star crashed through his window, transforming into a cute fairy girl in a pink dress and rabbit hat, who declared herself the Idol-Idol Goddess!
Now, Cain has to juggle being a gang leader and a rising idol star. Can he balance both lives without blowing his cover?
[RPG System Style. No Harem. Drama. Romance. Face Slapping. Idol. Magical Realism. Urban Setting. Beautiful Female Lead. Strong ML. Smart ML. Handsome ML. Cold ML] XD
Wiedergeboren als Gefährtin des verfluchten Alphas
Was passiert, wenn sich eine Göttin in einen Shifter verliebt?
Asara, die Göttin der Liebe, wurde von ihrem Vater, dem Gott des Donners, bestraft.
Ihr Verbrechen war es, sich in einen sterblichen Shifter-Alpha zu verlieben.
Um für ihre Sünden zu büßen, wurde sie als Cassandra LeBlanc wiedergeboren; eine sterbliche Prinzessin im magischen Königreich von Speldaria.
Ihre Familie und ihr Königreich, mit Ausnahme ihrer mittleren Schwester, mieden sie, weil sie ohne magische Fähigkeiten geboren wurde und sich nicht an ihre wahre Identität erinnern konnte.
Ihr Verlobter, der mächtige Magierkommandant von Speldaria, war von ihr unbeeindruckt. Er wünschte sich eine starke Frau.
Cassandras Leben geriet aus den Fugen, als sie vom mächtigen Alpha von Dusartine eine Kriegersklavin geschenkt bekam. Sie wurde gebeten, an dem jährlichen Arenawettkampf teilzunehmen und mit dem Krieger zusammenzuarbeiten.
Cassandra hasste die "Arena" mit ihrem eigenen Atem. Ein Ort, an dem Blut wie Wein floss und das Leben billiger war als die Luft, die sie atmeten, verstand sie nicht, was sie dort sollte.
Hinzu kam, dass der geheimnisvolle Krieger sie in unvorstellbarer Weise beeinflusste.
Sein hypnotischer Blick beunruhigte sie.
Seine seltene Essenz überwältigte sie.
Sein muskulöser, gebräunter Körper verzehrte sie mit sündigen Gedanken.
Sogar die Träume aus ihrem früheren Leben quälten sie.
Als "Die Arena" begann, kamen die verborgenen Absichten und unterschwelligen Wahrheiten ans Licht und Cassandra wurde vom Schicksal in die Hände gespielt. Ihr blieb keine andere Wahl, als sich zu fügen und einen Weg zu wählen.
Die Frage wird sein.
Wie wird Cassandra zurechtkommen, wenn sie von dem Fluch erfährt, der auf ihr lastet?
Wird sie in der Lage sein, ihre magischen Fähigkeiten zu erhalten und sich gegen ihren Vater zu behaupten?
Wer wird ihr auf ihrem Weg helfen?
~Auszug~
Dann spürte sie ihn, ihn ganz und gar.
Seine ganze Schroffheit.
Die Stärke seines Arms.
Die Sanftheit seiner Lippen.
Den Griff seiner Hand.
Die Wärme seines Atems.
Jeder Muskel in ihrem Körper spannte sich bei dem Gedanken an den Schlaf in den Armen eines Mannes an. Sie hatte noch nie in der Umarmung eines Mannes geschlafen.
Ihre ganze Haut kribbelte wie kleine Funken, die auf den Stellen tanzten, die mit ihm verbunden waren.
In den Spalten ihres Gehirns waren diese Erinnerungen, die nicht die ihren waren. Irgendwie kam ihr diese Berührung nicht fremd vor. Sie fühlte sich in seiner beruhigenden Umarmung sicher und wollte ihn nicht wegstoßen, und doch wusste sie, dass dies alles andere als angemessen war.
Cassandra versuchte, sich aus seinem Griff zu befreien, aber seine Arme schienen aus Eisen zu sein, denn sie ließen sich nicht bewegen.
Das leichte Kleid, das sie getragen hatte, hatte sich von ihrem milchigen Oberschenkel gelöst und entblößte ihn, während sein braungebrannter, muskulöser Schenkel darauf lag.
Und jetzt spürte sie, wie etwas in ihren Rücken stach. Ihre Augen weiteten sich plötzlich bei dieser Erkenntnis und Cassandra geriet völlig in Panik.
"Lass los!" stieß sie schwerfällig hervor.
Siroos hob langsam sein Bein und lockerte seinen Griff um ihre Taille, damit sie wegschlurfen konnte. Er war aufgewacht, als sie sich zum ersten Mal versteift hatte, aber er wollte sehen, was sie versuchen würde.
Mit weit aufgerissenen Augen warf sie einen Blick auf den Mann, der sie wie einen kostbaren Schatz, seinen Schatz, in seine Umarmung gehüllt hatte.
Seine geschmolzenen goldenen Augen hatten aufgeflackert, und da war diese Sanftheit und Sehnsucht, mit der er sie anstarrte.
Die weichen braunen Locken fielen ihm über die Augen, während er vergaß zu blinzeln und die zeitlose Schönheit betrachtete, die sie war. Ihr einzigartiger Duft war eine Tortur für seine Sinne.
Wie sehr wünschte er sich, ihren zierlichen Knöchel zu packen, sie von ihm wegzuziehen und sie unter sich auszustrecken. Die Haut zu küssen, die diesen Duft verströmte, der ihn in den Wahnsinn trieb.
Stattdessen legte er den Arm unter seine Wange und benutzte ihn wie ein Kissen, um sie mit begehrlichen Augen zu beobachten.
Die peinliche Pause zwischen ihnen wurde noch länger, als Cassandra sich räusperte.
"Musstest du auf mich klettern, um zu schlafen?"
"Es war keine Absicht, aber es war sehr verlockend, und es wird bestimmt nicht das letzte Mal gewesen sein." Seine zutiefst hypnotisierende Stimme war so früh am Morgen noch verlockender, als sie um sie herum erklang.
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Cassandra Reid has never found a fortune teller on Earth that could read her future. She always gets the same cards got over and over again from the different tarot readers she approached.
High Priestess and the Four Knights. Knight of Pentacles. Knight of Swords. Knight of Wands. Knight of Cups. And the last one? The ominous Death Card. Every fortune teller has no idea what they meant and they have completely given up on her fate. Even she, herself, has given up.
Until one of the Knights showed up.
And tried to kill her.
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"Why are you protecting me anyway?" I swallowed a lump forming in my throat. "What's in it for you?"
"Yeah, Cass. I ask myself every day why I am doing this too. Before I sleep and the first thing that comes to my mind the moment I wake up? It's you." His gaze jerked up and clashed with mine, confusion darkening those gorgeous irises. "I'm doing things I never even wanted to do in the first place. Like messing up my mission as the heir of the House of Cups."
"I don't want to be indebted to you! I don't want you to get hurt while you kept me safe."
The more I spoke, the more Gabriel's pupils narrowed.
"Do you know why I'm doing this?" Gabriel chuckled without humor as he cupped my chin, forcing my face to his. "Because I loathe it when you are hanging out with some other guy. Someone who isn't me."
He pulled back and studied my face before shaking his head. "I want to kill them myself. There's a dark thought in my mind that says you are mine to own. And you are mine to kill when that time comes where I have to."
Gabriel's grip tightened and he leaned down, placing us nose to nose, his choppy breath traipsing over my lips. "You like taunting me by flirting with other guys too, do you? Well, guess what? It works. I can't fucking get you out of my mind."
He released me long enough to slam a fist into the wall just beside my temple. "The first kiss was a goddamn mistake. It was supposed to purge you from my thought, make me stop wondering what you taste like."
Roxana Oberon had reborn five times, and all those times, she had to experience a painful death because of her husband.
In her sixth life, Roxana summoned a demon from hell and made a contract with the demon to take revenge on those who had bestowed misery on her.
However, Roxana did not expect she summoned the Third Prince of Hell or also commonly known as The Demon Lust, who later would be called as Damian Hesperos.
Damian was willing to give Roxana anything to avenge her revenge as long as Roxana fulfilled the demon's lust.
And Roxana was willing to do anything as long as she could avenge her revenge.
In the end, the demon, who was known as a creature of hell and stained with sin, became the only creature that could bring happiness to Roxana.
Would Roxana be able to get her revenge with the help of the demon?
Could the relationship between Roxana and The Demon make Roxana happier?
Réincarnée en tant que compagne maudite de l'Alpha
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Qu'arrive-t-il quand une déesse tombe amoureuse d'un métamorphe ?
Asara ; la déesse de l'amour, fut punie par son père, le dieu du tonnerre.
Son crime fut de tomber amoureuse d'un métamorphe Alpha mortel.
Pour expier ses péchés, elle renaquit en tant que Cassandra LeBlanc ; une Princesse mortelle dans le royaume magique de Speldaria.
Sa famille et son royaume, à l'exception de sa sœur cadette, l'ont rejetée car elle naquit sans aucune capacité magique et elle n'avait aucun souvenir de sa véritable identité.
Son fiancé, le puissant mage commandant de Speldaria, était indifférent à son égard. Il désirait quelqu'un de fort.
La vie de Cassandra fut bouleversée lorsqu'elle reçut en cadeau un esclave guerrier par le puissant Alpha de Dusartine. On lui demanda de participer à l'événement annuel de l'Arène en collaborant avec le guerrier.
Cassandra, qui haïssait 'L'Arène' de tout son souffle. Un endroit où le sang coulait comme du vin et où la vie était moins chère que l'air même qu'ils respiraient, ne comprenait pas sa place dans tout cela.
Par-dessus le marché, le mystérieux guerrier l'affectait de manières inimaginables.
Son regard hypnotique la troublait.
Son essence rare la submergeait.
Son corps musclé et bronzé la consumait de pensées coupables.
Même les rêves de sa vie passée la tourmentaient.
Lorsque 'L'Arène' commença, les agendas cachés et les vérités sous-jacentes furent révélés et Cassandra se vit jouer une main du destin. Elle n'eut d'autre choix que de se soumettre et de choisir un chemin.
La question serait donc.
Comment Cassandra va-t-elle réagir une fois qu'elle apprendra la malédiction qui a été placée sur elle ?
Sera-t-elle capable d'obtenir ses capacités magiques et de s'opposer à son père ?
Qui l'aidera dans son voyage ?
~Extrait~
C’est alors qu'elle le ressentit, tout entier.
Toute sa rugosité.
La force de son bras.
La douceur de ses lèvres.
La prise de sa main.
La chaleur de son souffle.
Chaque muscle de son corps se tendit à l'idée de dormir dans les bras d'un homme. Elle n'avait jamais dormi dans l'étreinte d'un mâle auparavant.
Sa peau toute entière fourmillait, comme si de petites étincelles dansaient sur les endroits même qui touchaient le sien.
Les crevasses de son cerveau abritaient ces souvenirs qui n'étaient pas les siens. Ce contact, d'une certaine manière, ne lui semblait pas étranger. Elle se sentait en sécurité dans son étreinte apaisante et n'avait pas l'envie de le repousser, et pourtant elle savait que c'était loin d'être approprié.
Cassandra tenta de se dégager de son emprise, mais ses bras semblaient être faits de fer, car ils ne bougeaient pas.
Le vêtement léger qu'elle portait avait glissé de sa cuisse laiteuse, la dévoilant alors que sa jambe musclée et bronzée s'y drapait.
Et maintenant elle pouvait sentir quelque chose la pousser dans le dos. Ses yeux s'agrandirent soudain de réalisation et Cassandra paniqua complètement.
« Lâche-moi ! » dit-elle d'une voix lourde.
Siroos leva lentement sa jambe et relâcha son étreinte sur sa taille pour qu'elle puisse s'écarter. Il s'était réveillé lorsqu'elle s'était raidie pour la première fois mais souhaitait voir ce qu'elle allait essayer.
Avec des yeux largement ouverts elle vola un regard vers l'homme qui l'avait enveloppée dans son étreinte comme un trésor précieux, son trésor.
Ses yeux dorés en fusion s'étaient entrouverts et il la regardait avec une douceur et un désir.
Ces boucles brunes souples tombaient sur ses yeux alors qu'il oubliait de cligner des yeux, contemplant la beauté intemporelle qu'elle était. Son parfum unique était une torture pour ses sens.
Comme il souhaitait saisir sa cheville délicate, la tirer vers lui et l'avoir étalée sous lui. Embrasser la peau même qui exhalait un tel parfum qui le rendait fou.
À la place, il plia son bras et le plaça sous sa joue en l'utilisant comme un oreiller pour la contempler avec un désir empli dans les yeux.
Le silence gênant entre eux se prolongea pendant que Cassandra racla sa gorge.
« Tu devais vraiment te hisser sur moi pour dormir ? »
« Ce n'était pas intentionnel, mais c'était certainement séduisant et définitivement pas la dernière fois. » Sa voix profondément hypnotique était encore plus envoûtante en ce début de matinée alors qu'elle résonnait tout autour d'elle.
La couverture du livre m'appartient.
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After being bullied his whole life, Damian is given another chance at life in a magical, game-like cultivation world by an unknown god.
Read as Damian explores and gets stronger while solving more and more mysteries about the universe.
Will he become strong enough to rise up and meet the gods and surpass everybody with his unique copying ability.
The Novel has a slow start and mc is quite immature at the start, but the novel improves and the mc develops quite quickly over the span of 30 chaps. Please read at least 50 chapters before judging the novel.
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