[ WARNING: Mature Content ]

[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

Taking a seat on the wide fur of a carpet Kleifar's head sat on, Aslak agreed to the man's invitation for a meal. 


"The woman will need energy as you say." — He then added, glaring while she stood prominently. — "Besides, we came here since I told you we would fall. But you didn't tell anyone, warlock." 


"I thought your youth would lock you to her legs, so I didn't tell–" 


Tuck... The void sound of wood being stabbed echoed, interrupting Otrur solely to be followed by the words of the man gripping the blade. 


"Watch your mouth when she's here, cursed fuck. Respect a Myrkzver's wife." — Aslak warned... Almost stabbing the flesh of a warlock's hand with the knife he had taken to pierce the meat on one bowl. 


"... Hm... So you honestly cared to keep your word, Aslak?" — Taking out the knife with his grazed hand, Otrur asked impressed. — "Finding a mate does change a male." 


Scene LII