aerie
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“I told His Highness I would punish you, but I won’t, so there’s no need to worry. I just hope that from now on, we respect our boundaries and avoid any more unpleasant conflicts.” “....” She offered a faint smile as she spoke, but there was still no response. Deciding not to push further, Bianca simply waited for the laces to be pulled tight. “Elris?” Bianca instinctively started to turn her head while holding the laces. But then, a large hand covered hers. It wasn’t…- 364.2 K • Ongoing
The memories of last night refused to fade. She could still feel his touch lingering on her skin. Biting her lip, she tried to push away the vivid marks he had left behind. “It wasn’t because of pheromones.” There was no use making excuses. It was probably because of their high compatibility that she was instinctively drawn to him. “If this continues, I might actually say it myself…” Bianca pressed her face into the blanket, murmuring to herself. What if she were so entranced by him…- 364.2 K • Ongoing
He spilled his fluids between her thighs, breathing heavily as he tried to steady himself. Yet, when he looked down at his penis, still hard and swelling again, he let out a quiet, breathless laugh. No matter how many times he cum onto her body, his hunger only grew stronger. Her sweat-drenched skin clung to his palm. The moment he brought his hand down on her soft, round buttocks as if punishing her, a rush of fluid spilled out. “You said you don’t like imprinting, yet it seems mixing our bodies…- 364.2 K • Ongoing
‘…Someone I miss?’ “Hnngh!” The moment she regained her senses, a hot member pushed its way between her legs. Unlike the hands that had been stroking her, this sensation sent a sharp tremor through her body. “Ah! Haht, ngh!” Her body lurched forward under the relentless force from behind, leaving her no chance to focus on the way her chest moved with each thrust. It brushed against her sensitive skin, parting her folds briefly before slipping away. Bianca glanced down between…- 364.2 K • Ongoing
Dexter slid his fingers through her soaked folds, teasing the swollen nub. He couldn’t help but wonder why she had chosen to isolate herself like this. “I, ah! I don’t… huhk, hngh!” “The only reason your body was fine yesterday was because I did exactly what you say you hated.” “Hnngh, ahngh. Haht!” “Sucking, licking, teasing your body like this.” “Aahngh!” “I just didn’t put my cock in the place that was begging for it. Just like you wanted.” He slipped…- 364.2 K • Ongoing
He gently lifted her and whispered in her ear. “I just met with my father. I told him I was going to officially announce you as my personal Guide." He knew this wasn’t something she would be happy about. Still, at least it could give her a bit of freedom. If that made her warm up to him even a little, maybe she would start to see him in a different light. Perhaps she would remember forgotten moments from the past and wonder about him. After all, they had been paired together, hadn’t they? He…- 364.2 K • Ongoing
‘You’d probably try to find a reason for my obsession with you. Maybe you’re not interested, or maybe you just want to escape.’ Every time she acted like this, it felt as though the wounds he had been ignoring were about to burst open. Dexter had no time to think as he looked at Bianca, who was sobbing as if she were about to lose consciousness. Without hesitation, he rushed to her. When he saw her face, smeared with sweat and tears, he called out to the maid, almost like a madman. "Your…- 364.2 K • Ongoing
Dexter scoffed at her attitude. As she had said, the reason he had opened the door without knocking was because of the sound that had suddenly come from inside the room. The veins in his hand, gripping the wet towel tightly, stood out. It was as if he could sense the thoughts behind the gaze directed at him, and a wave of helplessness washed over him. “It was urgent.” He was worried she might die again. What if she just disappeared? He was afraid of what might happen if she reached her…- 364.2 K • Ongoing
“Urgh.” A wave of nausea hit her. Bianca barely made it to the bathroom before she vomited. Even if the memories were gone, her body still remembered. She had rejected guiding and refused to imprint… because the last thing she wanted was to become like her father. ‘The one who erased my memories…’ It had to be her father. He had the power of the Mind King, which meant he could have easily manipulated her thoughts. The day she collapsed from a high fever, all memories of the previous…- 364.2 K • Ongoing
She had a dream. She saw a child crying. The little girl sobbed endlessly as if consumed by sorrow. “Why are you crying?” Bianca opened her mouth to speak, but her throat constricted. She reached out to comfort the child, to gently pat her small, curled-up back, but her hand never made it. Without withdrawing her outstretched hand, she simply stared blankly at the child. The sight of the crying child felt strangely familiar. “Huuk, keuueuk.” The choked sobs tightened her chest,…- 364.2 K • Ongoing
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