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Presenting: The Villian Proposed

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RiMA - PIXIV Presenting a new novel, raws provided by jasmine🌸, Aa88 and manhwalover. I hail the consortium! Blurb: Lady Regina Bellua happens upon a murder one fateful evening and sees the killer. The killer is none other than Society's darling, the Duke of Greroy, Arsene Greroy.  And he saw her...

Bunny Husband Chapter 1

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Is this your first time here? Please read this , before you read the story.

Bunny Husband - Prologue

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  Blurb:  What?! When people transmigrate, they became emperors or mighty heroes. Why did he transmigrate to a Xiǎo Guān, a male prostitute ?! In modern times, he had been a superb man women chased after. In this historical time, he has become a beautiful uke! If he wasn’t careful, his queen of flowers title would be lost! No hesitation, he must run away- On his escape, he was rescued by a chivalrous woman! Immediately, he fell in love, hearts were in his eyes; the only thing lacking was him howling like a wolf who had found its mate! (Zuben: Extra thank you for this part, I was scratching my head, I knew it represented something but I could not for the life of me figure out what wolverines had to do with anything!) The sad thing was his modern bully’s self-esteem was totally shattered in this historical time. So he stuck to the chivalrous woman. The person to be teased was him, the person to be protected was him! No way! She was the current Lord o

The Love Potion 39 - 40

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Moonlight garden flowers 39 Ernest: His Majesty’s Deduction. How awkward. She should not be able to notice him here. It will be absolutely awkward if she saw him here. The moment he heard the wail, Ernest hid deeper in the shadows. Fortunately, he had not lit the lamps in the room, and the moonlight was very bright, casting the window and the room deeper in shadow. Though, he was sure that it would be hard to see into the room due to the bright moon, he thought it was best that he was cautious. The person crying was a woman. She sounded very close by. Would she notice this room? If she did, it would be over. He would lose an important place of peace and tranquillity. Just imagining it filled him with despair. His face paled and his heart beat a fearful tattoo in his chest. The heartbreaking wail filled Ernest’s ears again, but fear of being found made his hand tremble. ‘I hate Leticia! I hate Damian! Hate them all!’ The loud wail echoed through the quiet garden.

The Love Potion 37 - 38

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Atsushi -Bungo Stray Dogs 37 Ernest: Counterattack of the King: In the early days, Ernest used to protest trying not to get angry. Do your assignments yourselves. Don’t push your food unto others. Ernest fought back, but it was four against one – he really had little hope of winning. As his frustration grew, Ernest thought and thought on how he could mitigate this problem. How could he make them repent? He thought about it a long time, and asked his friends Sirius and Matthias for advice. He decided to talk to his sisters’ tutors, ‘Could you raise the level of class difficulty to the same as mine? I believe my sisters are ready for the challenge. ‘ His sisters’ tutors had noticed that they had not been doing their assignments themselves. When they were informed that Ernest had been doing it, they were disappointed in their students, and so, were convinced. They also had pride as tutors. So he told the tutors; since his sisters claim that they have matured

The Love Potion 35 - 36

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 Sometimes I wonder if I should bother with pictures, finding the ones I like take too much time! 35 Ernest: His Majesty’s Agony The majestic castle bell tolled as the bright clear day came to an end with the sun sinking down to the horizon. The civil servants working in the palace began to wind down their work at the sound. Ernest finished reading through the documents in his hand, and stretched in his chair trying to work out the stiffness that he had accumulated . He heaved a deep sigh and sat forward putting his elbow on the desk and rested his cheek in his hand. ‘Iris…’ What was his beloved doing now? She must be awake by now. For the past week, she had been dealing with his obscene demands every night till morning came; she must have accumulated a lot of fatigue. As she continued to be deprived of her strength, a part of him felt sorry. But another part, felt a dark sense of security; she could not escape today. With the conflicting emotions battling inside h