aerie
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12
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857
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4.7 M
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Reading
16 d, 8 h
Damn. Maybe she’d moved too naturally and skillfully? She couldn’t afford to blow her cover. Her instincts to protect her body had taken over, causing her to overlook the vital need to maintain her disguise. She couldn’t just sit back and take it, but exposing her identity wasn’t an option either. She was stuck between choices, and it was a frustrating situation. But Daisy wasn’t ashamed. Her strategy was the exact opposite of what a typical spy would do. Most would seduce their way…- 415.4 K • Ongoing
- He ran a secret revolutionary organization, yes, but he was still an aristocrat. Judging by that grand estate of his, his wealth was no joke. ‘Damn that Therese. I’ll kill him…’ Daisy gritted her teeth, as she pictured her boss’s insufferably smug face. “How does it look, Your Highness?” Anna asked timidly, watching Daisy’s face. “I like it. It’s lovely.” “It’s not the dress that makes Your Highness shine. The dress shines because of you.” She was…
- 415.4 K • Ongoing
- ‘…No. It couldn’t be.’ The instant Daisy realized what that dampness might be, a chill raced down her spine, but pretending it wasn’t there was useless. The slick sensation trailing down the center of her thighs was far too vivid. ‘Is this what I’ve become? Someone who gets wet while pretending to be asleep and being kissed at the same time…?’ Hopeless. Absolutely hopeless. There was no way Daisy could acknowledge the truth. That while this heinous man had kissed her, she had…
- 415.4 K • Ongoing
- ‘This perverted lunatic…’ What on earth? What was this bizarre act he was doing to someone supposedly asleep? From the moment she met him, Daisy had known that Maxim was far from normal. But the more she got to know him, the more appalling his behavior became. He seemed to have found some enjoyment in this twisted game, smearing whipped cream on her lips over and over and then licking it off. “So this is what heaven tastes like.” Chu, chu. He muttered in between relentless kisses,…
- 415.4 K • Ongoing
- Daisy quickly sprang up and tiptoed over to the tea table. When she gently lifted the dome, a wave of sweet, sugary scent filled the air. She used a small fork to slice off a generous piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth. ‘Mmm, perfection.’ The heavenly sweetness of the cream cake sent a delightful shiver down her spine. ‘Ugh, damn it. Fine, just one more bite…’ She cut another piece and was just about to put it in her mouth when the sound of running water…
- 415.4 K • Ongoing
- Damn it. At this hour, there was only one person who could possibly be at her door. Her one and only husband, Maxim von Waldeck. ‘Haah, he said he’d be late. Why is he back so early…?’ It was far earlier than the time he’d said he would return. When she’d first arrived at the townhouse, he’d insisted she take a ridiculously extravagant room, which, as it turned out, was the one he shared with her. “This room feels a bit... much. Would it be alright if I moved to a smaller…
- 415.4 K • Ongoing
- Was it… erect, or had it been there all along? Or was it simply so big… that he had to keep it carefully tucked to one side? The more she dwelled on what was pressing against her cheek, the more it drove her mad. Should she just ask him bluntly? What the hell is wrong with you? "Why, exactly, is that thing of yours here, Max? Hm? Care to explain?" “Let's be clear. A man simply has what a man must. You’re the one who trespassed on its rightful domain." The…
- 415.4 K • Ongoing
- About a minute after I sat on the left, Cisen sent Marquis Jacques’ younger sister in. My first impression after seeing her closely… ‘Ah, God Actilla…’ Crazy. She was so pretty. When a person is starved, they tend to become quite ragged. She must have suffered even more because it must have been difficult for her to even sleep in the cold wind and dew outdoors. Nevertheless, while she was thin and ragged, she didn’t look ugly in the slightest. Without staggering at all, she…
- 111.2 K • Ongoing
- “Your Majesty… that is—” Seemingly restless, the maid was spitting out random words. To be honest, I wasn't really curious about it that much though I just reflexively asked because it was the first time I'd seen her. However, seeing the maid with such a reaction, I think I need to know now. With that thought, I opened my eyes and gazed at the maid. Usually, the silence of superiors was undeniably heavy and uncomfortable. Still, the maid kept her silence. Ugh. When the Empress asks,…
- 111.2 K • Ongoing
- 'I'm not that scary…’ To be honest, I don't care if they treated me like a normal person. Though I think it would be a bit too burdensome to do it if they looked at me as if I’m some incredible and difficult person to handle. ‘What if I lose my place later on…’ In the end, I responded with an ambiguous smile to the Young Lady maid, who was wearing an awkward smile. “The yellow is bright, so wouldn’t that be nice?” “I’ll take your order.” Hearing my clumsy answer,…
- 111.2 K • Ongoing
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