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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

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   • You Think I Won't Talk?


This is an original Story ^^

Author: XimenoideX

Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure

“Tsk! Fucking kid, say that again-!” 


“Milord, here they are…? Why tha glare this time?” 


“Teehihi~! Buh bye~ Nu will join Master when Master goes back~!!”— To Kir’s innocent inquiry, the child mocked her Master; while the savage, ignorant of his aid in keeping the child safe from the Archduke’s hand wondered about her enthusiasm after allowing the girl to escape. 


Unable to chase the mischievous child at the savages' appearance, Aslak turned to face the nonchalant Sortnerers, staying as severe as he was to dryly demand an explanation of what he learned they had done while in his wife's company. 


“Haven’t seen as nice skin. Wanted it at my tent.” — Vinka replied as if obvious. Causing his glare to lay on the other two men accompanying the wild woman who also imposed their presence in crossed arms. 


“… I’ve sharpened my axe. Wanted to see a nice cut.” — Yngve said, smirking at the recall of how clean a cut it made. 


Scene CLXXXIV