Yulia_R

"She was willing to become a sex slave to avenge the death of her parents."

Namara's parents were killed by the Black Wings Clan. She wanted to avenge their death. Unfortunately, she was so weak, no strength can be learned, even if it was just lowly magic.

Namara wants to enter the palace of the Black Wings Clan and destroy them slowly. There was only one way for her to get in there, which is to become a sex slave of a man named Eros who is the second son of the head of the Black Wings Clan.

Will Namara succeed after sacrificing her pride and dignity? What if Eros suddenly finds out the secret behind Namara's body regarding her true identity?

Namara is not a simple woman at all.
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A.N: This book is still messed up, it hasn't gone through the editing process yet

Namara's Revenge

When it was getting late, Hionthea left the inn. Her workday was over and she was about to go home.

At first, she felt normal, but the further she went she felt that someone was trying to follow her. The feeling became uncomfortable.

She quickened her footsteps. It was late now so the streets were deserted too, no one to be seen.

Hionthea glanced back quickly, but only an empty street could be seen. Maybe it's just an exaggeration. Finally, she quickened her pace to get there quickly.

After Hionthea's figure stepped far enough, a man came out from hiding behind the building. There wasn't any expression on her face. She resumed her footsteps following Hionthea.

Hionthea's feelings returned to being uncomfortable. Her hand grazed her waist and gripped the dagger hidden there.

She quickly stopped in her tracks and immediately turned back. A flash of black shadow slid into the sidelines of the building.

It's Me