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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

Long strides, determined to reach the study where his cousin had agreed on meeting him were given in inward good mood, while the Archduke's outer appearance conveyed danger with his clean yet scowling demeanour. 


Wearing the garments used at the north, a high neck closed coat was worn with simple silver decorations down its centre in a black marine blue by the savage nobleman. Covering his shoulders in a prominent cloak of beastly dark fur, carrying his weapons on his back and leg, showcasing lavish prestige to those guarding the corridors of the Zaarmideos Kingdom's palace. 


The familiar gates to a study were finally in sight, and uninterested in talking to the guards before it, Aslak ignored their futile attempt to halt his strides, bursting with ease the doors to speak with the relaxed king. 


"Well, Greetings cousin... Aslak, you're the only one who dares burst into my study like this… what's the rush?" 


Scene CXLV