Webnovel Author: QueenFrieza - Novel Collection

His family disowned him when he said he wasn't willing to get with a male alpha as an adult just to further the bloodline. It wasn't fair to him, who went to great lengths to take care of his body and get as strong as he possibly could, only to be reduced to the omega womb inside of him. 

How I Became The Alpha Mafia Boss' Target

Urban · QueenFrieza

Leonor's mind raced fervently. She needed to figure out a way to pay him back.

My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

Fantasy · QueenFrieza

Leonor was already frozen at the feeling of his touch. She didn't breathe when he kissed the back of her hand. Her response was stuck in her throat.

My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

Fantasy · QueenFrieza

"The first reason is that people looking in orphanages will prefer someone with lighter hair," he explained. "They would make more believable heirs and be accepted into society more easily. I don't want to leave the orphanage. I want to work as much as I can so the others have food to eat." 

My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

Fantasy · QueenFrieza

"There are some things that aren't worth a response," Leonor admitted. "It's easier to pick apart someone's reaction than their silence." 

My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

Fantasy · QueenFrieza

Leonor let out a yelp as she braced for the impact, causing her leg to move more than she wanted it to. Immediately she reeled in pain. 

My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

Fantasy · QueenFrieza

As he tried to come up with excuses, he realized he didn't have a real answer. To say he wanted to see the Count's daughter was too flimsy of an excuse. There was no reason someone like him should dream outside of their means. 

My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

Fantasy · QueenFrieza

"Not exactly," Valerio admitted as he pulled off the hood of his cloak soaked in rain and revealed his blonde hair to her. The bottom of his cloak was still torn apart from the day that Leonor was injured and he needed something to wrap her leg.

My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

Fantasy · QueenFrieza

His masculine scent diluted with rainwater as he held her was an easily accessible memory. It caused a lot of daydreams and she was ashamed at the string of thoughts that ensued whenever she allowed herself to think about him. 

My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

Fantasy · QueenFrieza

Since her foot was in a sling connected to the bed so she wouldn't further injure her knee or shin, she memorized each detail of the ceiling above her. There was a warp in the wood that looked like the face of an owl[1]. A cobweb in the corner managed to sway despite the window being shut. 

My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

Fantasy · QueenFrieza

After Leonor's father retrieved her from the stables, he sent her to a healer to save face. Since then, he hadn't visited her a single time. The only person who had visited was Francia. Unfortunately, she couldn't always be there because she had other tasks to complete for the Count.

My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

Fantasy · QueenFrieza

Anna stepped towards the Duke and curtsied, sure to show more of her chest than appropriate. Then she offered her hand but the Duke walked away after acknowledging her curtsy. 

My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

Fantasy · QueenFrieza

Even with the bad luck that had befallen Leonor, she was hyper-aware of the warm body she was clinging to. Never before had she been close enough to a boy to smell their masculine scent. However, the smell of him mixed with rain would forever be etched in her memories and she would think of him whenever it rained from that point forward. 

My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

Fantasy · QueenFrieza

Valerio and the lady adjusted themselves so that her leg was stabilized and not flopping around as the horse galloped forward. To have her sitting in the right position, Leonor had to lean into Valerio and she eventually wrapped an arm around his neck when the position fatigued her core. He assured her it was alright but her mind and heart were in one million different directions. 

My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

Fantasy · QueenFrieza

When Leonor dragged her watering eyes up to the man, he couldn't help reaching towards her face, wishing the anguish was gone. He didn't want her to be burdened any further. Her shy smiles lit up the stables on even cloudy days. They were few and far between but stuck out in his thoughts each time he witnessed one of them.

My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

Fantasy · QueenFrieza