MichelleLeeee

“Ah! My… My husband…”
"You, my dear wife, is the sweet I craved the most."
“You know how to talk,” Ying Yue flushed and felt the bite to his lips.
“Ah Yue,” a breathless deep chuckle made his body shivered, “The times I spent with you, touch you, and taste you will never satisfy me.”
***
Ying Yue was Heaven’s Chosen, a person gifted to bring peace, balance, and rid the world of evil. He was full of pureness and hope! Only problem? He fell deeply for the shameless Ghost King, Wang Li. 

Wang Li, a person gifted to bring chaos and death, had waited centuries for Ying Yue. Now that he had Heaven’s Chosen, he would never let Ying Yue go. A beauty like Ying Yue was meant only for him.

With their marriage, the truth of their love brought a curse and a prophecy for the Ghost King’s death.

The worst part? 
Ying Yue was the one fated to kill his husband.

What should he do to keep this love with Wang Li? What had to be sacrificed to preserve it? Was he willing to? 

That aside, He had also married a horny shameless king! 
And he… 
He dared to declare that he regretted nothing.

“I want to take your innocence, your body, your heart, your lips. Everything, my beloved wife. I am not whole without you.”

Yep, he regretted nothing.
==
*WPC 159- Gold Tier Winner*
*SMUT starts chapter 16 and throughout future chapters.*
Other TAGS: Fate, Death, Childhood Love

Shameless Ghost King Is My Husband!

Ying Yue let out a laugh wiping his stray tears.

"How do you know I am crying?" He questioned softly, but the butterfly only carried a one-way message.

"It is going to take me a little bit longer until I can return to you," Wang Li said quietly.

"It is alright, I will wait for you, Ah Li," he closed his eyes and smiled.

"I love you," his husband finished and Ying Yue found he felt so much better. His heart wasn't too heavy as before.

Whispering his replies and statement to the butterfly, he added a bit of his energy to quicken its speed. Watching it fly off, he absentmindedly pet Snow who also seemed happier hearing his master's voice. He turned to the sounds of footsteps and smiled.

"I think I will travel, brothers," Ying Yue looked down at Snow, "Will you join me?"

"You are ready then," the redhead eyed the blonde, "Then let us pack."

'Ah Li,' he smiled glancing at the village from below, 'Come find me.'

So Many of Me