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Fairy Tail Protects Hogwarts

Protecting the Tycoon's Heir

Wu Xiuxin almost ended her life after a tragic incident that erased all her memories, leaving her mind like a vast, dark void. However, despite being naive about her past, numerous scenarios keep repeating in her head that would make her go insane especially after seeing crimson blood. It gives her a sign to be aggressive and the worst is to kill people. Madam Lu, who took accountability to her, sent her to school and gave her an assignment in exchange for her benevolence towards her. And that is to look after her son. Both of them met in an unexpected event. Xu Yuan, who was also known to be the king of Class 11, frightened every student he met. Despite being a troublemaker and having terrible behaviour he was still able to convince and to be loved foolishly by many students on campus. Wu Xiuxin on the other hand successfully made it to school where Xu Yuan is in and especially made it to Class 1. She experienced being treated badly but she was prompted to fight back, which left a horrifying reaction from her classmates and was immediately sent to Class 11. Yet, it would be a big help to keep their distance with Xu Yuan closer and would make her assignment into success. Wu Xiuxin couldn’t believe that after entering into a prestigious school especially the Class 11 and meeting him would not be as easy as it seems but she never thought it would turn her life miserable. Since she was known differently and being unfaze, Wu Xiuxin is not the type of person who’s willing to give it up easily. Aside from that, there were people who would also wants to capture her. Whoever they are she never hesitates to end their lives. There were still people that she would meet that had something to do behind her condition and the reason behind her tragic past. Will she be able to grasp all the memories back that she lost? Or… Will she be able to overcome the worst situation she was in and achieve the assignment that Madam Lu assigned to her? (I do not own the cover photo. If you are the owner of it and have a problem about it, please let me know so I could turn it down. Thank you :))
Seirri · 864 Views

Fairy Perfum

For centuries, the human has been kept in the dark about the existence of the supernatural world. However, as rumors spread and fear grows like an epidemic, resistance to peace treaties strengthens, and the fear of an impending war creates tension between species. At the heart of it all are the last of the fae: the perfumers. Descendants of the fairies, they possess the power to create a fragrance that hides supernatural presences and controls their wild instincts, allowing them to walk among humans. But one of them was prophesied to change everything with the power to predict futures and alter destinies. Revered, feared, and coveted by all... until he or she disappeared. Eris, betrayed by her family, has been imprisoned and forced to make perfumes from her cell. Her only hope lies with Aleksi, the Alpha of the most feared wolf pack. And possibly her future husband. Aleksi, the leader of the world’s most powerful pack, has lived with the burden of being Alpha. War, business, and secrets have hardened his heart. For years, he has avoided his destiny, fearing that his Luna, his destined mate, would be too weak for his world. Until a mysterious perfume leads him to the last woman he ever expected: Eris, the strange little fairy who suffers from constant nightmares. And now, that same perfume that drew the most dangerous wolf of all to the fae’s guard, not only to save her... but to claim her as his own, became the trigger for the most perfect future of them all. Magic. Secrets. Explosive passion. As Eris and Aleksi are pulled deeper into a destiny from which neither can escape, will their love be enough to survive the chaos that lies ahead?
FortuneBlackCat · 3.8K Views

Protected By a Mafia Boss

"Carmine... I'm about to...." "Not before I taste you." He delivers me, permitting my legs to drop. "Taste..." He slides down my body and throws my legs over his shoulders with my back squeezed against the chilly metal wall. His warm, thick tongue plunges inside my hot pussy. "Fuck..." I toss my head back, scaling the wall, yet he grasps my thighs, holding me set up. His tongue twirls around my clit, sucking and licking in a way that creeps me out. I curve into him, riding his face, grasping his hair. Sweet delivery is inside my grip, and he keeps sucking, licking, focusing on the areas that settle on me wriggle and decision his name. The stars glint behind my shut eyes, and I open them, gazing at the roof. My shirt is open, Carmine is between my thighs, and give up is torn from my spirit. My climax collides with me like a wave, shaking my entire body and making me pant for air. Carmine clutches me until the last quakes die down before he stands up and kisses my temple delicately. "Much obliged to you," I murmur energetically, resting up against him for help as we both catch our breaths. "That was only the tidbit." Carmine sneers and presses a modest kiss all the rage before at long last squeezing the lift button and getting it under way once more. "Imagine a scenario where somebody saw us." I look at the camera, feeling anxious briefly at the prospect of my own standing and vocation. "They'll be biting the dust to understand how I intend to treat you." With his lips squeezed against my neck, the lift entryways open on the highest level of the extravagant inn, and he ventures out. A dazzling perspective on the city underneath should be visible from the glass walls, the horizon with lights that sparkle and shimmer in the evening. The impression of the actual room is reflected against them, making a wonderful sight. "This is lovely." "Not more lovely than you." He accumulates me in his arms and conveys me inside. He thuds down on the love seat that sets before the lit chimney. With the perspectives on New York around midnight radiating through the windows, he starts to take off my garments. I rapidly copy him, anxious to taste him the manner in which he tasted me. I push his coat off, dropping it to the floor. Then, at that point, I unfasten his dress shirt, tearing his undershirt until I'm holding his solid arms and kissing across his characterized chest, the skin of which I scratched with my nails during my delivery. "You're awesome." "I'm a long way from it, bellissima. Presently, let me see you." He pulls from me and stops to respect me for one minute. The white ribbon bra differentiating against the tan skin and dim twists falling thickly over my shoulders. "Strip for me."
Elizabeth_Solomon · 5K Views
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