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“Pain is relative. Its weight differs depending on whose shoulders bear it. Even if identical burdens existed, could we judge someone weak simply because they feel the ache more deeply?”Ariette couldn't answer.“Anyone can break. Anyone can run. Anyone can choose death. If we dismiss those choices as weak and pathetic, there wouldn't be a single strong person left in the world.” His voice was gentle yet firm.“And what's so wrong with being pathetic and weak anyway?”“.…”“None of us are…- 26.2 K • Ongoing
- Her hips trembled violently, and she unconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck. At that, Beelzebub let out a restrained breath, as if he could hold back no longer. “My lady, can I put it in? I want to put it in.” He whispered, the head of his cock poised at her entrance. The snake, having found a moment to breathe, quickly escaped, but Ariette didn’t notice. All her attention was focused on the tip of his cock, squirming against her. “N-no…” “No? It will feel even better if I…
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- Beelzebub whispered, a provocative smile playing on his lips. Ariette knew better than anyone that her own fluids were the reason his cock was glistening as if glazed with honey, and she could only press her lips together, her face flushing red. As if finding her cute, Beelzebub gave her cheek a gentle bite before glancing down at his own hands and letting out a sigh. “Haah, I hate the thought of touching my lady with hands that have touched those chains…” Then his eyes flashed as if a good…
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Leonhardt’s provocation was blatant and brutal. A second vial emptied into the syringe, its clear liquid filling the chamber. He plunged the needle back into Ruby’s arm. The first dose was still coursing through the scribe's veins. This second injection was fueled by pure spite, a jealous rage. Nothing more. Ruby thrashed, choking, gasping for breath. Leonhardt grabbed his hair, yanking his head back. Ruby’s neck bent at a precarious angle, his breath hitching as tremors wracked his…- 32.0 K • Ongoing
- “Don’t… be… angry… you… have… a go, too.” Even as he was being suffocated, he made the insane suggestion. Mone, that madman, had thrown her out as bait, deliberately goading his emotionally volatile opponent. Diana let out a breath, utterly dumbfounded. Leonhardt’s eyes, swayed by desire, moved like a predator spotting its prey, and landed on her. As if the suggestion appealed to him, he slowly licked his lips. A taut tension filled the air. Leonhardt, who had been staring…
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- You like me that much? What utter filth. Diana spat the sticky substance filling her mouth right in his face. The blood-tinged saliva clung to his cheek, then trickled slowly down. Mone wiped what she’d spat with a finger and licked it clean. He chuckled, his gaze fixing greedily on her lips as he uttered something truly appalling. “If you plan on spitting what’s left in your mouth at me, would you rather I just suck it out for you myself?” The Chancellor of the empire was using vulgar…
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Flora frowned, displeased by the expression. “Vivian is resting after taking a sedative.” “I see.” Max's blue eyes held no discernible emotion. He then turned his gaze back to the boy. The Duke was at the Imperial Palace for an urgent meeting and had not yet returned. The Duchess was also away from the mansion, attending a tea party hosted by a marchioness. It was only due to their absence that the boy had been brought in so quietly. Flora explained the situation to the physician. “When I…- 72.7 K • Ongoing
- Sensing her stare, Evan met her eyes with a gentle warmth. A warm smile for Vivian hung on his lips. At his tender expression, Vivian unconsciously broke into a bright smile of her own. Every time I see him, I get this familiar feeling, and I let my guard down before I even realize it. It wasn’t like this before. It’s strange. She could no longer deny the déjà vu and the strange pull she felt whenever she was with Evan. The walls she had painstakingly built were slowly crumbling. Her…
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- “It was a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Lady Beaufort.” Flora offered an elegant curtsy, her etiquette flawless. Watching her, Crown Prince Frederik’s earlobes turned a faint shade of red. Noticing this, Caroline let out a soft, inaudible snort. Flora, however, kept her head bowed as she continued speaking to the prince. “Not at all, Your Highness. Rather, I beg your mercy for my own rudeness in failing to recognize you.” “Mercy? I was the one who appeared so suddenly.…
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“Old man, the postman comes almost every day anyway.” “Ah…!” Ellie’s face immediately brightened. Having the postman deliver the letter directly, instead of going to the post office or using the mailbox, was an idea she hadn’t even considered. In her rural village, the postman only came once a week. Telegrams were too expensive, so news from family or information from newspapers always arrived late. But a nobleman’s mansion in the capital was different. With countless letters arriving…- 29.7 K • Ongoing
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