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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

Ewelina's gleaming appearance seduced him, even though the invitation was naughty to tell it herself… her figure looked still as graceful and lovely even to the eyes of a savage man to recognise. 


Hence he paused at her invitation… caressing the feet and the flesh squeezing his hand placing a kiss on the seductive limb... To ultimately go against her in ready mischief. 


"Hnm~...mph…" — Ewelina curved thrilled by the trace his pole's tip gave the line it was to enter. Always gazing at the dominating gaze of her barbaric husband inciting him more with natural lure. — "yes... It isn't…~" 


Inhaling the sensuality, it was then that his rode was placed between her legs. Holding them up as his hips moved, nibbling the smooth skin with faint spots of bruises he held. Watching the excited expression of his entranced wife as his hands caressed her body thoroughly as they wished while paced thrusts pleased his manhood peeking out between her legs. 


Scene CXXXVIII