aubry
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79
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Her chest, right where his mouth had been, was covered in red blotches from how long he’d been sucking and licking her. Her pink nipple stood erect, still linked to his glistening lips by a thin, silver strand of saliva. Rosaline’s face flushed bright red as she realized just how obscene her actions were. “I wasn’t thinking about anything." Synox didn’t seem to believe her. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have immediately twisted the peak of her other breast. “Ahh!” Her body jerked…- 124.4 K • Ongoing
- Their lips met again. Hot, rough, relentless. The searing tip of his tongue dragged over every inch inside her mouth. The unfamiliar sensation ran like ice down her spine. She instinctively clung to his wrist as he gripped her jaw, not even realizing his free hand was slowly making its way down her own body. “Mmh…” Rosaline’s eyes flew open, realizing he had his hands under her, lifting her by her backside. “Ah…!” Her small gasp of surprise was swallowed by his tongue, which he…
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- The glass greenhouse had been a gift from Synox to Aria for her eighteenth birthday. Since Aria was too frail for outings, it was probably meant to give her something truly worthwhile to look at within the estate grounds. Before the greenhouse, there had been a small pond there. Though the pond disappeared when the greenhouse was built, Rosaline still recalled some of the days when it had been there Like the walks she used to take with Aria. Back then, Synox had been visiting the Rensier…
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- The Rensier sisters have been abducted! It was the knight who had accompanied Aria and Rosaline as their escort who returned and delivered the news. “Send a message to the Count, now!” “Have you alerted the palace? What about House Aphlenta?!” One of the servants mentioned Aphlenta, and no one questioned it. Everyone knew Synox, the undisputed heir of House Aphlenta, held deep feelings for the Rensier daughters. And then he appeared. A man strode past the mansion gates,…
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She, who should have died with her head severed, was here, alive in this very moment. ‘I… I’m alive.’ She didn’t know how, or who had brought her back, but none of that mattered. What mattered was that she was alive. The dreadful future still awaited her, but she had returned to the bountiful past. This was her chance. Ariana instinctively understood. This opportunity had been given to fulfill that fleeting “what if” she had thought of just before her death. “Do you still…- 20.2 K • Canceled
- Ariana was wandering through the darkness. A cold, suffocating void. The air itself felt heavy, pressing down on her as she forced one trembling step after another. How long had she been walking like that before she finally saw it? The light in the distance. Was that what she had been searching for all along in this endless dark? The moment she reached out toward the light… “Lady Ariana, it’s time to wake up now.” A gentle, soothing voice called to her. A voice she had heard…
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- “I will raise her to be the Flower of Molbion.” That was the declaration the King of Molbion made when his youngest daughter was born. Radiant golden hair. Shimmering green eyes. Just as the king had proclaimed, the youngest princess grew into a flower that shone beautifully beneath the sunlight. The youngest princess had no dissatisfaction with her life. Under the king’s protection, she possessed and enjoyed the most precious and beautiful things in the world. She believed such a…
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- The white-haired man watching her frowned faintly. He had devoted his entire life to avenging his family. He couldn’t begin to understand why Ariana was smiling now. Even as tears welled in her eyes, she couldn’t stop laughing. When she finally caught her breath, clutching the bars, she looked straight at him and spoke. “Arslan Taya Shan.” “…” “What’s wrong? Surprised that I know your real name?” “How did you find out?” The air around him sharpened, his presence…
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- Then Aria read aloud the line that froze Rosaline’s blood. “—and thus, we have found a cure for the illness that has long tormented you.” “…What?” “I wanted you to be the first to hear this joyous news.” Aria set the letter down, smiling so brightly it outshone spring daffodils. Rosaline sat frozen. Her sister stood quickly. “I should write to Mother and Father…” The Count and Countess of Rensier had gone on a short trip to the south, partly to inspect their lands.…
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- His hand was larger and warmer than it looked. The fact that his hand felt masculine from the solid maturity of his bones was just a bonus. Even though she herself had pressed his hand to her chest, Rosaline still flinched when his fingertips brushed the bare skin just above her dress line. Synox, who almost always wore gloves, for some reason had bare hands today. She hadn’t noticed when she first grasped his hand. What am I doing? This… this is something only a woman who sells her body would…
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