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“I should have greeted you at the door, Viscount, but I am still recovering and unable to stand for extended periods. Please forgive my lack of decorum.” “Not at all, my lord. You are still unwell.” Heiner responded with a practiced smile, and Sasha glanced at him from the corner of her eye. He winked at her discreetly. Across the table, Ludwig’s eyes shone as he looked at Heiner. “I thought so at the wedding, but you truly are a remarkable man, Viscount. Inheriting your title at such…- 150.7 K • Ongoing
Dinner this evening was prepared for Viscount Bartholomew, who had arrived earlier. Sasha, surrounded by her maids for the first time in a while, was being dressed for the occasion. Lost in thought as she luxuriated in a long bath, fragrant oils softening her skin, a maid presented a gown. “Shall we go with this dress for dinner, my lady?” Her father, a stickler for tradition, preferred she change her attire for morning, midday, and evening meals. Although content with her current dress, Sasha…- 150.7 K • Ongoing
When the hands finally aligned, a knock echoed through the mansion. It was Andrew. He glanced at Rosie before addressing Michael with final instructions. “…Therefore, in court, I would appreciate it if you would entrust everything to me.” “Of course.” Michael nodded, his usual agreeable self. “What about the time? Are we on schedule?” “We have about an hour.” “Then wait ten minutes.” At Michael’s words, Andrew’s gaze involuntarily shifted towards…- 131.4 K • Ongoing
“Place your hands on the bed and lean forward. Yes, like that.” Even in her dazed state, Rosie instinctively obeyed Michael’s command. Her arms, however, were weak and kept slipping. She ended up sprawled across the bed, her hips high in the air. Heat flooded Rosie’s face at the position, so reminiscent of animal mating. But Michael seemed to approve. His hand stroked her lower back in a gesture of praise. The caress, tender yet chilling, sent a shiver through Rosie. Simultaneously, her…- 131.4 K • Ongoing
“Mental math isn’t my strong suit…” he mumbled. “Anyway,” the Author continued, “your beloved male and female leads are the product of that rigorous testing. They have to be perfect, or the comment section will tear them to shreds.” “But what if…” I started. “There are no ‘what ifs’,” she interrupted. While the Author had a history of overpromising and underdelivering, this time felt different. Her voice resonated not with inflated ego, but with unwavering conviction.…- 161.8 K • Ongoing
After an awkward interval, the infirmary door closed. With Oscar’s departure, the stark white room seemed to expand, the air growing lighter as if a heavy burden had been lifted. I collapsed back onto the bed. Had I been too harsh? I wondered. But even now, I couldn’t bring myself to feign a smile and placate him. I replayed my conversation with Maichel from the previous night, dissecting and reassembling her near-confession. The Duke’s family nearly faced annihilation at the Emperor’s hands.…- 161.8 K • Ongoing
A fleeting worry crossed her mind: should the heir to a dukedom be taking his first time like this, with her? Yet, his bite silenced her. She choked back a moan, accepting the pleasure, the feeling of being dominated and bound by an alpha. Tears welled up and streamed down her face. She knew they weren't tears of sadness, but of pure pleasure. The very awareness of them intensified the sensation. “Uhg, uh…hh…” She gasped, her breath thick with pleasure as Edmund nipped at her neck. Her body…- 160.0 K • Ongoing
Rosaline, already flushed with arousal, readily accepted him. She had been yearning for this since the alphas had stirred her with their pheromones and claimed her, leaving her damp and wanting. “Ah…!” She leaned against the balustrade, her hips high. The height difference forced her onto her toes. As her hair tumbled over her shoulders, she realized she had returned to her female form. The feeling of fullness was intense. A jolt of unfamiliar pleasure shot through her as he breached her inner…- 160.0 K • Ongoing
Almost as if it wasn’t there. But I doubted this was the right spot either. There had to be one specific point, a place that felt right, just like Grandpa had said. “A blind spot…” I walked towards the door. As expected, even from a distance, my body tingled. If I went any closer, I’d either be thrown back, or if I resisted, my hands would be covered in cuts the moment I touched the door. I stopped there and looked around. About five steps away at the 3 o’clock position, the barrier felt…- 156.5 K • Ongoing
*** The Imperial City of Hylene. Rosaline stared at the strangely empty desk. “Ha. They’re totally neglecting everything just because my sister’s not here, aren’t they?” The desk, usually overflowing with stacks of papers and documents, held only a few items requiring approval. “They all doubt my abilities, don’t they?” The princess who used to host tea parties, what could she possibly know about politics? As if managing tribute offerings was like…- 140.9 K • Ongoing
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