[ 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.

|| Extract || 

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. 


_________________________

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. 
Do leave a review. 
_________________________

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

She had paused to appreciate the appearance her dress had come to gain by her husband’s hand. 


The tightness of the thread he had pulled before departing her private stances kept fit to her figure, and as her hand cautiously traced the edge he had intentionally cut to go over the start of her pants, she lifted her head to watch the man’s back as he departed Vinka’s tent with the brutish coldness he possessed. Invoking a rush within her to follow behind him so as to not be left on her own. 


“We’re leaving.” — He told the already aware villager. 


“Ai… Let us meet hereafter, Ewelina.” 


“... Yes… let us meet soon, Vinka. I am to return these then... Is it alright to leave this skirt here?” 


"We could make your pants with it. Want me to help?" 


"It's alright." — Vinka interrupted helping with her hand to pull the leather curtain. 


Scene LX