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He felt a hard body on his back. They were stuck together all night, so how did he not get tired of it? Sibel carefully pushed Aizen’s body away. The mass of muscle did not budge. Did gravity work different on that much muscle? He struggled and still failed to pry him off, so Sibel jabbed his elbow at the spot where the solar plexus should sit. “Ugh…” Aizen’s body finally slid away. He groaned and still did not wake, which meant that long night taxed him too. This was sickening. This…- 215.1 K • Completed
“Hello.” “Oh, you’re here. Sit down.” Aeryl took a seat across from Lady Merel. “It’s been just under two weeks since you returned to the Grand Duke’s castle, hasn’t it?” “Yes.” “You mustn’t stay cooped up indoors just because it’s winter. Winter is the season to prepare for the coming year. Spring will hit in a rush before you know it, so you should start getting ready to be the Grand Duchess now—even if things are still quite… intense at the…- 279.4 K • Completed
- Aeryl remembered when the Grand Duke had once said omegas were like animals—during the Great Purge. “That was ages ago. And you already apologized back then.” “But I didn’t tell you then… that it was because she came to mind. Strange, isn’t it? My father was clearly the one at fault. I should hate him more. But in the end, I lived just the way he wanted me to.” Even that contradiction tortured him. The rights and wrongs were so clear—so why couldn’t he hate his father more?…
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Reason cracked by consecutive shocks created an illusion. It was the scene from the last time he had been with his boyfriend. The penis that entered him softly stirred his heated inner flesh. Feeling a syrupy pleasure, Kim Heejo made wet sounds and begged his partner for a kiss. Choi Yujeong, showing a slightly teasing expression before his eyes, smirked and pressed his arc-shaped lips against Kim Heejo’s. There was a faint scent of cigarettes he claimed to have quit, but Kim Heejo decided to overlook…- 108.2 K • Completed
Kaelus and Tortan were childhood friends. People assumed Kaelus's choice during the civil war was naturally due to that relationship. Of course, that was one reason. But it wasn't the main one. "……." The Second Prince advocated war against Denos. He dreamed of uniting the two lands to become emperor of a great empire. The problem was, it wasn't entirely a pipe dream. Possibility. That was the seed of tragedy. Many were beguiled. Nobles, especially, were blinded by the wealth…- 171.8 K • Completed
The Pope told me to choose between being imprisoned or taking the bishop's seat. Then he left the room, telling me to think it over. I couldn't believe it. Imprisonment as punishment and the bishop's seat as reward. The former was entirely justified, the latter unjust. I might have accepted it if he had simply ordered me imprisoned right then. But why this sudden talk of a bishop? …Does it make any sense that a bastard who took countless lives should ascend to bishop without any…- 187.9 K • Ongoing
Harto froze in shock. The man stared straight at him and said nothing. “Uh… that’s, that’s not what I…” Harto stammered as cold sweat trickled down his face, and he slowly turned away from the bag. “Where are you going?” Flinch. The man noticed it and asked in a low voice. His tone sounded cold. It wouldn’t have been strange if frost came out of his mouth. He didn’t look like the same person who had been coughing blood in pain just a while ago, but Harto was too nervous to…- 199.7 K • Ongoing
After returning to his room and bathing, Yudit sat down in front of the desk and ran his fingers over the medal. It was the one Marquess Kinezia had sent along with the notebook. The medal, engraved with the Kinezia family seal, served as a promissory substitute that could be used to claim goods from the Kinezia Trading Company and its allied partners. Seeing the couple who had already given him so much and still looked sorry that they couldn’t offer more, Yudit felt an urgent need to win this fight.…- 396.9 K • Completed
- “Did you come to see me?” Khalid asked gently, one arm wrapped around Yudit’s shoulders. Yudit sucked in a breath like a man waking from a nightmare. His eye contact with Hiore had lasted only moments, yet his back was already drenched in sweat. Hiore hadn’t usually released his pheromones so forcefully. He hadn’t even seemed particularly angry, and still it had felt overwhelming. Yudit looked down at his palm, slick with sweat. He couldn’t quite put it into words, but something about it…
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- In the end, Sibel fell asleep leaving his messed-up genitals untouched. Aizen found the sight of Sibel sleeping with such a refreshed face ridiculous, but he dutifully cleaned up after him with a damp towel. He properly positioned Sibel's body, which had sprawled across the bed, aligning him with the pillows. He assumed the two pillows were naturally meant for him and claimed the remaining spot. He believed he had earned this right by sacrificing himself to serve Sibel. And what could he do about it…
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