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

Verna held her wrist which was broken by Namara. Her eyes stared at the woman standing in front of her with hatred.

"Why did you come here, huh?! Did Lord Eros return you out of boredom?!"

Verna's gaze was filled with ridicule. Even though she was surprised that Namara could break her wrist so easily, she didn't feel threatened by Namara's earlier words.

'She wants to teach me a lesson? Is she dreaming?' Verna mocked inwardly.

"Let's talk about that later. I want to solve this problem first," she said and then turned to look at Daphke.

Verna just snorted in displeasure. She didn't know what had made Namara act so bold. She used to be not like this. Could it be that Namara turned arrogant because she had already been chosen by Eros?

Whatever the reason, she still felt angry. Only this time there was a comfort woman bullying her like this. She really didn't accept it.

Slap for Verna