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

"You know, it actually does look good on you." Ethan says after we start walking towards the city, and is easy to know what he is referring to.

'Well but of course, it is me who you are referring to'. Says the black fox warped around my neck like a fur coat, his high foxy voice sounding like bells right up on my ears.

"I mean, black has always been my color but I don't mind sharing when you look so good on it, even if I have to skin a little talkative fox to make a coat for you I think is a decent price to pay…" Even if Ethan seemed pleased with my new outfit addition he was put back by the quirky and very much alive fox warped all around my neck and shoulders, especially when it only knew how to provoke someone every time its mouth opened up.

Chapter 119