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The IDLE Noble’s:Beastly Mate [BL]

[Mature Content] “You’ll live only to serve me, both in spirit and with your body..” Gu Jeoyoon, a former noble turned lowly servant, found himself struggling to adapt to his new lifestyle. In this rigidly hierarchical society, servants were relegated to the lowest rungs, with no rights, no dreams - they only lived to serve their owners and masters. The once-proud nobleman now wore the humble attire of a servant, his pride and dignity battered by the cruel whims of fate. But Gu Jeoyoon's spirit remained unbroken, his fierce determination and unyielding sense of self-worth refused to be extinguished by his harsh circumstances, a righteous cause but it had brought him a lot of trouble. “Ah...what had interesting prey..” A man with a blue veil covering his face smiled as he stroked Jeoyoon’s face, his piercing gaze seeming to bore into the very soul of the young servant. The veil, a symbol of power and mystery, only added to the stifling and dangerous aura surrounding this stranger. “Are you the one they call the nine-tailed beast? The untouchable one?” “Are you the one they call the idle noble, the master of whimsy and indulgence?” The man chuckled “That’s one way to put it...why don’t you follow me and be my wife and I’ll return you back to your rank as a noble” Gu Jeoyoon suddenly saw himself wrapped in the palms of this blue veiled noble man, and his peaceful life had crumpled until there was nothing left.

Scone_ · LGBT+
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33 Chs
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#BABY

28

Jeoyoon sighed softly, feeling the tension in Chunho's embrace. He could sense the depth of Chunho's distress, and despite the initial shock of being nearly suffocated, his heart softened as he realized just how terrified Chunho must have been.

"It's alright, Chunho," Jeoyoon murmured, his voice gentle and reassuring. "I'm here."

Chunho's grip relaxed further, but he still held onto Jeoyoon as if afraid he might disappear at any moment. The warmth of Jeoyoon's presence was grounding, a soothing balm against the lingering terror of Yooshin's memories. Slowly, the frantic beating of Chunho's heart began to calm, though the echoes of Yooshin's grief still haunted the edges of his mind.

Jeoyoon gently stroked Chunho's back, offering comfort in the only way he knew how. "You're safe," he whispered, feeling the tension slowly drain from Chunho's body. "We're both safe."