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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

Trying not to mind the unusual sight of his cousin's smile, Jollveld continued to let Aslak comprehend the greatness of becoming honest. 


"... Then imagine it. Ewelina saying she loves you… it means her affection, her heart, her every thought is for you to have and possess… means that you make her happy and that she wants you deeply." 


"... R-really?... Like I do every moment?" 


"... O-Ou… it basically means you're her Fatæ…" 


"!? Will she call me that?! She hasn't done it yet." 


"?! You idiot! How can she call you that if she knows nothing about why you call her Fatædi!!" 


Exasperated the king reprimanded the naive Archduke, looking deeply into the eyes of the man that was excited of another name to be called by his sweet wife. 


A thrilled tremble reverberated inside his wide chest, indifferent to the reprimand his cousin gave… solely focused on envisioning the moment of her sound telling her love for the man. 


"... If so… I should tell her what she can understand first…" 


Scene CLXX — It was... Cursed kindness.