nana
Stories 34
Chapters 675
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“Mmm…” Moist tongues met and clung between their lips. Beside them lay a dagger, Kushan’s. Today, he had mastered the art of throwing it. For his swift progress, Robelia readily offered the reward she’d promised: her lips. “Well done. Now, next…” Kushan pulled her down, his body covering hers. The heavy, comforting warmth of the wolfkin enveloped her. He nudged her closed lips apart, nipping and sucking at her lower lip, kissing with pure instinct. Robelia sighed softly, her arms…- 105.4 K • Ongoing
In the Margrave’s household, his word was law. That held true even for Sasha, now a Viscountess. The servants were long-standing retainers of the house; they knew that even with a husband, Sasha’s new station was still beneath the Margrave’s authority. Though they had never expected Sasha, who had always played the part of the meek and dutiful daughter, to resist so fiercely.They had dragged a struggling Sasha to the hunting storeroom and locked her inside. It was where they kept hunting gear and…- 150.7 K • Ongoing
- *** Bang!A gunshot rang out, sending a flock of birds scattering into the sky. Jolted from his thoughts, Heiner turned his head toward the sound. Only the servants guarding the camp were there. The men Ludwig’s age, who had been laughing and joking for some time, would be deep in the forest by now with their hounds.He’d agreed to the hunt, but he hadn’t realized it would be such a formal affair. They had not only pitched a proper camp but had also brought ten servants from each of their houses to…
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“Then I’ll arrange a visit. It will likely be in two or three days, so please be prepared. And…” Andrew glanced towards Rosie’s room where Amanda was. “Ah, you’d like to speak with Amanda. I’ll prepare the drawing-room. Should I be present?” “Are you and Miss Amanda close friends?” “No, we’re not.” “Then I think it would be more beneficial for me to meet with Miss Amanda alone.” Andrew declined Rosie’s presence without a hint of personal feeling. Rosie…- 131.4 K • Ongoing
- Rosie was momentarily taken aback. “Amanda, do you… truly love Master Joseph?” At her question, Amanda lowered her head. Reading the answer in that gesture, Rosie was left speechless. I’m in no position to give Amanda advice… Rosie knew that, to others, their situations appeared identical. Will Master Michael eventually tire of me and find another woman? The thought crept in unbidden. Fear sent a shiver down her spine. Seeing Rosie’s reaction, Amanda gave a bitter laugh. “Right? I told…
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“I should soak in some warm water and clear my head.” But there was no bathroom in this room. Even if the Duke of Fonwerk was wealthy, it was impossible to install plumbing in all fifty rooms. There was a communal washroom next to the dining hall on the first floor, and it had a shared bath. The facilities were excellent, even including a sauna. Of course, if anyone came in while she was completely undressed, her true identity would be immediately exposed. ‘But according to the…- 40.4 K • Ongoing
- Unlike Axion, who was cold and taciturn yet devoted to Lavinia, Yusar was cunning and used every trick in the book to win her over. And I mean the most wicked, manipulative tricks imaginable. That's because, unlike the other boys, Yusar had joined this reverse harem with the sole purpose of becoming the Duke's son-in-law. Born the illegitimate son of Baron Hardiad and a prostitute, he'd lived a miserable childhood in the red-light district. However, using his sharp intellect, he managed to…
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- Oh no! Beneath the bath towel, her heart pounded. Just then, the dense steam filling the room caught her attention. This fog, so thick she couldn't see an inch in front of her, would also obscure her from anyone else's view. If that's the case, I can make a quick escape as soon as he enters. She could slip out of the bathroom and straight into the changing room without him noticing. Even if he spotted her, all he'd see through the fogged glass door was her towel-clad back. That wouldn't reveal her…
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Unable to speak, I simply ran. I fled from him, away from the sea, then, horrified to realize he was only a few steps behind, I turned back towards the water. My uncontrolled flight ended abruptly with a sharp pain in my foot. I found myself standing in the sea. The waves lapped around my ankles, washing away the sand clinging to my skin. Checking the source of the pain, I found no cuts or embedded objects. I must have stepped on a sharp shell. As the realization hit, my senses returned. What was…- 58.7 K • Ongoing
- Though the Duke still subtly worried about Karen, he had a tendency to call her “too innocent” and look down on her. Despite this, watching them together, they seemed to get along rather well. They’d run up to the edge of the water as the waves receded, scribble something nonsensical in the sand, and then scamper away from the incoming tide to see how much of their drawing remained. They repeated this childish game, both seeming to have a marvelous time. It was a little strange how two grown…
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