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The next day, I awoke in a bed as fluffy as whipped cream. The King of Odelo had spared no expense on the guest room. I sighed, sinking into the luxuriously soft blankets. “If it weren’t for our faces on it, I’d ask if I could take this bedding back to the Grand Duchy.” I tried to ignore the large embroidered portraits of myself and the Grand Duke adorning the covers. Glancing at the sofa, I saw it was empty. The Grand Duke was already up and about. “I could have slept…- 110.7 K • Ongoing
I threw myself at the Grand Duke, flinging my arms around his neck. “Oh my, Your Majesty! How could you say such a thing? I've been holding back all this time, afraid of being disrespectful in your presence. Isn't that right, darling?” I gritted my teeth, forcing out a voice dripping with false affection. I made sure to fill my gaze with love—or rather, silent pressure—directed at the Grand Duke. His eyes widened, his body stiffening within my embrace. He seemed to realize that…- 110.7 K • Ongoing
Katrina didn’t argue. He was right. With an incident of this magnitude, the Carlo family’s smuggling operation would soon be exposed. The events on the ship were deeply disturbing, but perhaps this was a blessing in disguise for Katrina. With her arranged marriage spectacularly ruined, Duke Aviche wouldn’t bring up the subject of marriage again anytime soon. *** “My lady, this is the friend I mentioned wanting to bring in. She’ll be assisting you with your… adornments!” While…- 123.0 K • Ongoing
- “Damian Aviche.” “Yes.” Damian waited for her response. “I don’t need your help. Not now, not ever.” Katrina twisted her lips into a smirk, savoring the way Damian’s expression hardened. “And that means you should stop pretending you care about me while pursuing your own petty desires. Do you understand?” Damian’s face became a rigid mask, but he quickly recovered his usual composure. “As you wish.” He offered his usual dry smile. Just then,…
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But the truth was, his behavior towards me had changed recently, and today's conversation and his actions had stirred my emotions. El Kentnis was a devil, the Demon King, known for his wickedness and malice. Yet, the El I knew was a clumsy demon, almost perfectly human, yet strangely inept in crucial matters. And he was also the only one, since my grandfather, to show me genuine affection, insignificant as I was. ‘Well, not entirely without reason.’ Strictly speaking, he was captivated…- 130.4 K • Ongoing
- “I’ve always wondered… You, I mean, you seem so nonchalant about saying such embarrassing and strange things.” “Embarrassing and strange? What are you referring to? I'm merely stating the facts as they are.” If I looked straight ahead, his lower body was in full view. So, I tilted my head back to avoid looking, but as El moved his arm, the sound of metal against fabric reached my ears. Before I could reflexively stiffen, he laughed languidly. “The important thing is, I lvst for you,…
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I shook my head at Perbalt’s question. “It’s alright. I want to see the scenery outside.” Because I wouldn’t be able to see it once I returned. I wanted to imprint it in my memory for as long as possible. Tomorrow was the postponed coronation. Once Kieran officially ascended the throne, the treatment of the demi-human would change, as he had promised. Even if that didn't happen, at least his prejudice against them as citizens of the empire would shift. ‘Tomorrow is the day I've been…- 55.1 K • Ongoing
- “Oh, oh… this crazy bastard.” My back ached as if it were about to break. My entire body, slick with fluids and s3men, felt disgusting. I lay sprawled there, unable to even think about wiping away the s3men that gushed from my still-gaping hole. “You’re so stubborn. Is that one word so difficult?” Kieran, already composed and dressed, stood over me. Yes, Kieran had said he would stop if I said I loved him. But I had only moaned, refusing to utter the words. Perhaps out of spite,…
- 55.1 K • Ongoing
She knew that even if she revealed Seong-hyeon’s hidden ability to Do-jin and entrusted him to handle the situation, Seong-hyeon wouldn’t be detained for long. He was an S-rank Esper, a valuable asset in a time of increasingly frequent and dangerous gates. “They might just put him on probation. Confined to the researchers for a while? But at least his mind control ability will be exposed. Wait…” Something felt off. If an Esper deliberately concealed a newly awakened ability, how would…- 116.5 K • Ongoing
- Choi Yoon-jong hadn’t been sleeping well. His body felt heavy, a constant ache, and the headaches never ceased. He was receiving some relief through guiding sessions with Lee Jung-hee, an A-rank guide from the Kairos Guild, but getting those sessions whenever he needed them was near impossible. The guild was always busy, prioritizing their own Espers, leaving Yoon-jong to wait his turn. “My head…,” he groaned, tossing and turning in bed before finally switching on the bedside lamp and sitting…
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