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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

“She may be able to tell how the barony was doing before going to the palace. She searches for you every day. Although, as you ordered, we keep her away… Yet the pledge she made not to eat nor speak with anyone but you has been honoured-” 


“It’s not a request. I won’t talk with her, she should have some shame in herself… to even believe she deserves my glance… Disgraceful she is.” — Turning her glare off from the guard as pain was felt as she talked harshly to him, Ewelina bit her inner lip restraining any weakness to be shown, stepping away, resuming her path to where the girl and grumpy savage waited. 


The guard instead, sighed troubled at his Master’s orders, for from the corner of his eye he could see the woman far from the group, watched by a pair of men so no attempt to get close to the Archduchess was allowed and yet had attempted too often. 


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