VCris

I am a Snow Owl-Leopard Griffin and  I do not have much to complain about my life, I have a great yet odd mother, live on floating fairytale islands filled with other flying creatures, magic and mysteries, but how did I end up in the arms of this rascal of a demon?!
When chased away from my homeland I have to grow strong fast or perish on the way before I can even learn how to fly properly, but thankfully destiny traces my way into the world of cultivating as I grow obsessed with the power pursuing such knowledge gives me.
Especially because I have people to save… and those to take revenge upon.
*Thinks cool phare while staring at the horizon, the wind brushing his clothes and hair, all serene and determination oozing off from his cool demeanor… except for the glimmering eyed demon staring at his side with yet another gift for his cold beauty.*
…I don’t have time for anything else, so take your gifts away you rogue demon!
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ML: Cold beauty, I bought you flowers! 
MC: Uhum…*doesn’t take any*
ML: I bought us matching outfits lovely beauty!
MC: Uhum… *doesn’t change clothes”
ML: My king, I brought you to our chambers.
MC:Uhu- Wait, what? Daring rascal, scram!

~~~~Warning~~~~ 
Mature content including gore, explicit smut, swearing, relationship between men.

Enjoy~~ ~,^

PS. This is the second book of the series Reincarneted into a … but it can be read as a StandAlone.

Reincarnated into a Snow Griffin - BL/Yaoi

We eat before leaving, me moving in shocked silence since my mind had awakened in such a fuzzy way, and even took me a few moments to realize that he had called me by that detestable word but then the moment had already passed and I was no longer in the mood to argue.

Damn him and his smooth ways, damn him for sneaking his way into my heart.

For some reason that thought at the same time made me hate him more just as much as long for him. What's wrong with me? How can I possibly feel such conflicting emotions for someone like this? Am I sick? Ugh.

"I hate you, you little devil." I say to him on our way out, and for a moment I think he did not hear me, not reacting at all or rather, focusing on not reacting and digesting my words, oddly enough, but then he displayed his playful smirk and grabs my hand too fast for me to react, lowering my guard around him as I seemed to be doing these days, and planted a kiss on my knuckles.

Chapter 94