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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

Slightly displeased to be asked this much by the Guard, Ewelina frowned as she finished their conversation, gesturing with a nod that it was enough of his inquires. Dismissing him so the matters she was to take care of could be done. — “If there is nothing else, do go to the men. Were they to have any displeasure the more time we spend here, I will talk to them personally again. Nevertheless, well you know that the sooner we start moving the sooner we will be able to satisfy their desire to go back to their Lands.” 


“….. Yes, Ma’am.” — Gilead in the pause he took to agree to her orders, briefly had a thought about the Archduchess’s sayings. Yet nothing was asked as he could tell, it was not something he was permitted, vacating her surroundings respectfully and hoping her demeanour would only continue to strengthen back to her original self. 


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