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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.

|| 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. 


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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

Rubbing his face against the woman's, she commenced fidgeting anxiously to feel him. Clenching her trembling legs so he would hurry as she peeked down at her leg that didn't let her have a sight of his member. 


Causing her to scowl as she purred to his ear, moving her restless hands to touch his nape and shoulder unbearably impatient to have him inside. 


"ah… Aslak.. aslak… why.. nh… why aren't you…" 


His heat became terribly feverish, for the moisture in his fingers touched his hardened rod as he tried to expose it. 


Almost resulting in the far toss of his sanity to shamelessly take her as wildly, as savagely as his nature wished to do to this odd partner liting the desires he never knew he had. 


Aslak tried to control himself. He was conscious of the stains he could leave from his vigorous embrace... that one she daintily requested as she recalled his teasing back at the village. 


Scene LXXIV