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Vampire or Ex love

Prologue: The first thing I heard was a child crying. Not loudly. Not anymore. It was the soft, broken sound of someone who had already cried until there were no tears left. I opened my eyes. Darkness. I tried to move, but my body wouldn't obey. Someone was holding my hand. A small hand. Warm. Shaking. “Please don't leave me.” The voice was tiny. My heart clenched. I tried to answer. Nothing came out. I couldn't see the child's face. I couldn't even remember why I was there. Then I heard another voice. A man's voice. Cold. Urgent. “It's too late.” “No.” The word left my lips before I even knew I could speak. “No, please.” Something warm slid down my cheek. I didn't know if it was blood or tears. I only knew that I was terrified. The child's hand tightened around mine. “Mommy…” My breath caught. Mommy? I tried to pull the child closer. I couldn't. My body felt impossibly heavy. The darkness around me began to swallow everything. The man's voice became distant. The child's crying faded. And just before everything disappeared, I heard one final sentence. “You have to forget.” I wanted to scream. I wanted to fight. I wanted to remember. But the darkness won. “Bella.” My eyes snapped open. I gasped for air. I was sitting upright in my bed, my heart pounding violently against my ribs. I looked around. My room. My life. Everything was exactly where it was supposed to be. I pressed a trembling hand against my chest. A nightmare. Just a nightmare. At least, that's what I told myself. Because there was no way I could have forgotten something that had never happened. Right?
Enny_olaa · 5.8k Views

Are Beast Nobles Supposed to Be This Lewd?

In the middle of the castle garden stood a table prepared for an elegant tea, draped in white lace, set with blue-and-white porcelain, tiered trays of pastel pastries, and crystal cups releasing the mingled scents of roses and spiced leaves in the warm afternoon air. And in the midst of this carefully arranged ensemble lay Mirabelle Luchs. Her wild curls were spread across plates and among the tempting desserts. Her dress had been pushed up to her hips, her legs bent and braced against the edge of the table, trembling. Elegant male hands pressed them farther apart while she desperately tried to close them. Between her legs was the head of a man. His pointed fox ears twitched with amusement as his tongue moved over her again and again. ---- Read until ch30 for free. Mirabelle Luchs wakes up in a world that should not exist. A feudal beast kingdom ruled by instinct, hierarchy, and conquest. A world where aristocracy is carved into bloodlines and women like her are used to secure peace after defeat. She inhabits the body of an unmated duchess from the losing side of a brutal war. Sheltered until now. Politically valuable. Offered by treaty to powerful beast nobles from the victorious realm. Men who do not hide their expectations, their presence, or their hunger. Mirabelle is unprepared for medieval court life, for beast instincts worn openly, for how closely power and desire intertwine in this world. But she refuses to remain a passive prize. With a modern mind and a sharp sense for social dynamics, Mirabelle begins to turn the rules against those who seek to control her. Provocation becomes a choice. Submission a performance. A mature reverse harem fantasy set in a medieval beast world, featuring political marriages, power games, and a female lead who refuses to be ruled quietly. Also it is slow burn;) Every world hides secrets. Come Behind the Veil to share theories, fan art, and your favorite moments with fellow readers: https://discord.gg/Hgu3462cQg
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