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[Completed]

In a household where the only holding genuine bloodline is her, Ewelina Orteu is betrayed and sold to the sole Archduke of the Zaarmideos Kingdom, whose nature is of treacherous essence such as the domain he rules over. 

Wedded to an unknown groom, she is now sent to his residency where sights she never fathomed to witness await her. As well as the fated encounter with him who is Ewelina's spouse and owner. 

Foreordained, the couple's first meeting threatens their present... Concealing a truth she is yet to unveil... Along with the beginning of the souls Luring Nights.

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Gasping sounds along with a woman's soft melted voice could be heard in the dark chamber. 

Solely illuminated by the clear moon that slid rudely into the wedded's privacy, two silhouettes emerged from the sheets as the light fall of raindrops gifted nature's melody to their night... As well as the freshness their heated figures continued to need, even in the midst of such weather. 

"a..ahn...!... huff... Husb– ha...!" — The woman continued to puff in a weak voice. 


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This is my second book. As it is, this novel differs from my first one of course. You will notice on its tone. Yet, I hope you will like it as much. 

The first eleven chapters are so you get how Ewelina ended up in her situation ^^. This story fully starts after said chapter. Be expectant for the following chapters. 

Happy reading. 
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Tags: #R18 #Reincarnation #Historical #Fantasy #Drama #Romance #Smut

Read my first book!:

   • You Think I Won't Talk?


This is an original Story ^^

Author: XimenoideX

Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure

Her mumble had reached him. Yet Aslak kept quiet for he found such motive strange. 


'It's obvious she's a woman.' — The brutish man thought. 


Oblivious to what being a woman entailed in her reasons. And continuing to concentrate on undoing the threads decorating his Wife's hair with clumsy hands. 


"Tsk. Bloody shit. How did you tie this, Shuno?!" — Infuriated by the restrained flinch in pain of his Wife, Aslak turned to yell at the young girl who had decorated Ewelina's hair. Finding himself unable to do it correctly and annoyed by the difficulty. 


Depressed the girl obeyed, carefully getting her hands to work. 


Slowly, Ewelina's strands commenced to be set free from the tight threads and as more came to fall in natural swirls, the man took a few in his hand, to finally appreciate its remarkable strands. 


"..... This way is better." — Satisfied to see its free shape unharmed, Aslak mumbled with a smirk. 


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