Webnovel Author: MoodyDamsel - Novel Collection

"Indeed, you bear the cross of loyalty, just as my true servant would."

Beauty and the Immortal: It started with a dig

Fantasy · ash_knight17

Raylen's hand curled around her neck, and he whispered softly, "It's been far too long since I tasted my cake." Leaning in, he closed the distance between them, capturing her lips in a soft kiss.

Garden Of Poison

Fantasy · ash_knight17

Suddenly, a jarring sound from the piano filled the room as Raylen's hand pressed down on Emily's right one, keeping it against the keys. When she attempted to withdraw her hand, his fingers curled around hers. 

Garden Of Poison

Fantasy · ash_knight17

"Sometimes, when I have a woman next to me. Their warm blood is like milk, lulling me to sleep at night," Raylen grinned, and Emily wrinkled her nose in response. 

Garden Of Poison

Fantasy · ash_knight17

Raylen hummed and sighed, "Alright. I will send him my portrait so that he can look at it whenever he misses me. Problem solved."

Garden Of Poison

Fantasy · ash_knight17

His hand ran across the angry line where blood oozed faintly, and he licked the blood off his finger. "You are no house cat," he murmured as a wicked smile made its way to his lips. 

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Fantasy · ash_knight17

Theresa stared at Anastasia as if something didn't seem right. She asked, "Do you think it was her ghost?" 

Garden Of Poison

Fantasy · ash_knight17

Anastasia was ready to slip from Dante's sight when she saw him raise his hand and use his two fingers in a come-hither motion at her, ordering her to come to see him. 

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Fantasy · ash_knight17

"Let me finish this quickly," Anastasia murmured before she bent and pulled the hem of her dress to hoist it up to her upper thighs. 

Garden Of Poison

Fantasy · ash_knight17

Everyone's curious eyes moved to look at Anastasia, who looked back and forth before her face turned red, when it dawned on her. What was this woman saying?!

Garden Of Poison

Fantasy · ash_knight17

"You asked for it," he sounded tormented right before he bent down with one final grunt and smashed her lips with his. 

Indebted Lady to a Heartless Gentleman

Fantasy · MerrySweet

As Adela faded from view, his own emotions became a burden he was left to bear alone, an old agony that gnawed at him from within as it had done many times before. He stood amidst the wintry garden, surrounded by a silence that matched the emptiness she left behind. 

Indebted Lady to a Heartless Gentleman

Fantasy · MerrySweet