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Armin Cries Eren Death

The Fox Who Cried Intimacy

#Femaleontop#R18 #Midevil #Warriors#Romantic #SimpHusband#HopelessRomantic#Reincarnation#EnergeticWife Rachel Wells is an outgoing College gal who strives to live her 20s to the max. While studying historical concepts she likes to use her free time to indulge in gentlemen's clubs. However, this rubs her father the wrong way. Can't she just live a little? After Rachel reincarnates as Beatrice from the Novel "If I Could Be of Use" " she is placed in an unfortunate situation of the suic*d*l bride. Can she chit-chat her way out of this one? Is she able to keep living normally? Will she try to break free from the marriage or charm her new husband? ______________________________________________________________ *Exclusive glimpse* Beatrice grasped her husband's palm and tugged him along the garden when she realized he was taking his sweet time. "Now, D-dear can't you take it easy for a today?". Lorcan slowly pulled his left hand away from his wife and grabbed her waist with his right hand. She slightly pressed her lips as she searched his eyes for questions he didn't say out loud. "I'm not pregnant, Leo." He clasped his hands with hers and neared to her face. "But we're not absolutely sure yet..." Beatrice inched closer to his face with a cheeky smile "But I am". Lorcan nuzzled closer to his wife's ear and wrapped his hands around her slender waist. "How's this?" Beatrice held back her laugh and whispered in his ear. "That's cause, I'm bleeding, right now." Lorcans face turned from pale, to pink, to the redest wine. Pulling away from his wife he quickly passed himself to the gardens exit. Beatrice burst out laughing which caught the servants nearby off guard. "Leoo!~ Why do you have to act like that?" Lorcan halted his steps and stood in his tracts. "Why... Must you be so vulgure.." Lorcan pressed his cold hands onto his burning cheeks. Beatrice crept up on him and slid her slender arms around his shoulders. "Oh please, there's no need for you to be embarrassed. It's normal." A smile crept on her lips as she brushed her lips onto his ear causing Lorcan to tense up. "Plus, I want you to know I'll be expecting you this Thursday evening, My dear Leo."
DaintyWriter · 783 Views

Death Bringer: Eyes of Death

Reymart transmigrated to cultivation world as Neru. Neru was born with abnormality. But not a deadly one, he just can't cultivate immortality due to absence of Dantian in his body. He was shunned by his family and got bullied by his peers. Neru looked at the sky helplessly. "What's the use of transmigration if I can't fucking cultivate!?" At the brink of despair, Neru awakened special eyes that had existed even before the creation of every verses! "Conceptual Eyes of Death" Unparalleled eyes that allows the user to see the end point and lines of vulnerabilities of anything, thus cut and kill everything! Huh? You are a Peak Nascent Soul Cultivator and I'm just a puny mortal? Let me stab your end point to see if you don't die! Huh? The strongest defensive technique and armor that makes you immune to physical attacks and an invincible physique? Let me cut the lines around you using my scissors to see if you can stand it! You are the god of flames and the overlord of the sun governing the laws of temperature? Kill!! You exist outside of space and time? A conceptual being that can't be killed? Give up your dreams and die!!! Everything has an end point even concepts. Laws of causality, time, space, reality, mind, spirit and power. With my eyes, everyone and everything would have to die! Thus, unable to cultivate, Neru can only walk the path of body cultivation and began his journey of slaying demons, dragons, conceptual beings, and gods starting at the cultivation world.
MadScythe · 26K Views
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