CHAPTERS
The Emperor stroked his beard and asked Khalid, “You’re nobility too. You could carry out an immediate execution. Why insist on asking me?” He asked as if teasing, even though he knew full well the culprit wasn’t someone Khalid could execute. As expected, Khalid replied smoothly. “Prince Yudit was injured while faithfully participating in a contest Your Majesty hosted. He is also Your Majesty’s son and holds a rightful claim to the throne. For that reason, I believe it is more…- 396.9 K • Completed
A man barely squeezed through the narrow entrance, narrow enough that a 190-centimeter body would struggle to fit, and he frowned at the messy, dim interior. “Turn on some lights and live.” “I like it this way.” It was what he said every time he came, but Jang Eunho refused as always, shrugging his shoulders. It was his space, so what about it. At least he left out the usual order to clean up, since by now he seemed to have learned that it was pointless. “With your eyesight it’s…- 279.8 K • Completed
It was probably because he had breathed in Mr. Gu’s pheromones the night before. A highly compatible alpha’s pheromones could, to some extent, have a soothing effect on an omega. So that night, Su Shijin slept quite well, dreamless until dawn. When he woke up, it was only six-thirty, yet Su Shijin didn’t feel the slightest trace of drowsiness or fatigue. Ever since he started living with Mr. Gu, his sleep has been getting better and better. After washing up, Su Shijin changed into fresh…- 217.8 K • Completed
Aeryl scoffed. It was a bluff, meant to make Derbas perceive him as more valuable. That way, the man wouldn’t treat him carelessly. Derbas fell for the bluff. “Got a better idea?” “Mind your manners.” “Do you?” “And why should I tell you?” Since the bluff was working, Aeryl raised his tone further. As he’d guessed, this guy was the type who crumbled in front of those stronger than him. “Ugh. Can’t even beat you up. If the boss were around, I could’ve just done…- 279.4 K • Completed
- Aeryl couldn’t move as he remained in the Grand Duke’s arms. The thick clothes he’d once thought warm now felt stifling. The Grand Duke wasn’t in much better shape. In his case, it was worse—he was fully aware of his emotions, which made it all the more overwhelming. ‘This isn’t right.’ They were both thinking the same thing. But despite knowing that, their bodies refused to listen to reason. As if their bodies were separate entities acting on their own. The longer he held Aeryl…
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- “Uh…….” Lucien didn’t answer. But the next finger pressed exactly where he had pushed a moment ago. The vague sensation turned clear in an instant. Every cell in his body reacted like a magic stone had been turned on in his head. “Ugh…….” He let out another muffled moan. Lucien pulled out his fingers without grinding that spot. Instead, the thrusts became stronger the next time he inserted them in. “Ah……!” After several repeats, the sensation gradually built…
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- ‘I’m lonely.’ He felt like he’d been left alone in the middle of a road under pouring rain. He had thought a day like this might come, yet somewhere inside he’d still hoped for the companions who’d fought at his side for so long. A sulky look appeared on Rowan’s face. “Don’t make that face. I wouldn’t have come this far without you. The biggest reason I helped humans until now was you.” “……” “You worked hard, Yan.” The child’s voice was firm with…
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Eunsol stared at him, and Jaebeom tilted his head to one side as if asking why he was acting that way. Even that expression was subtly different from his usual self. "Try it. If it's too strong, I'll add some water." Wondering if he should ask why he was acting hesitant, Pyo Jaebeom urged him again. Eunsol, caught off guard this time, nodded and picked up the cup. The coffee was quite good, sweet yet with a pleasant, moderate bitterness. Above all, it felt especially good to taste caffeine again…- 182.2 K • Completed
- Dark thoughts continued to plague him, but Jeong Siwoo snapped back to reality the moment he thought of Ryu Sehyun. As if he'd been under some terrible curse, indulging in wicked thoughts before belatedly coming to his senses, his face instantly turned deathly pale. Jeong Siwoo, are you crazy? Were you really this much of a piece of trash? He hated Sejun. He hated him intensely. He didn't deny that. Jeong Siwoo still hated Sejun. He knew Sejun had saved him, but he still hated him. But…
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He hoped the students wouldn’t actually throw their weapons at the headmaster. The way they gripped their weapons like spears, ready to strike, made him uneasy. The headmaster, however, just laughed, he apparently was used to being on the receiving end of killing intent, then calmly inspected the phoenix’s corpse. The students’ grips on their weapons tightened. The situation was about to explode. Yohan quickly stepped in to prevent things from going wrong. “Headmaster… I’m sorry, but…- 291.0 K • Ongoing
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