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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

Even if congratulating the resilience the hawk had demonstrated, Jollveld’s mood became ominous as his hand took the message the bird had delivered. Calling with the clink of bells for the awaiting guards at his doors to give caring orders for the brave feather. Busy… while also unfolding the piece of parchment. 


“You have called, your Sovereignty?” 


“Tend to this hawk. Feed him and heal his wounds fully. Treat it carefully for it’s the Archduke’s loyal server.” 


“Understood. It shall be as Your Majesty instructs.” — Coming closer to carefully take in his arms the wounded creature, the composed knight bowed respectfully, attempting to leave his Ruler’s presence… Solely to be stopped in place by Jollveld’s dreadful voice, that would add another order of further importance. 


“Before tending to it… send word to Aslak. Tell him to come see me… immediately.” 


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