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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...

Woman Hating Duke 52 - 54 END (H)

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Jon Paul - Pinterest 52 In the Garden: After a night of uninterrupted sleep, I was able to walk. It felt rather strange, Henry became worried and wanted to see what was going on, but I refused resolutely. I sort of felt like something was stuck between my legs. I think it was partly Henry’s fault. When I arrived at the breakfast room, Percy was there. He was very surprised when Henry introduced me as his fiancée. James also stayed over, so he was at breakfast with a smile on his face, making Percy even more confused. Of course, he had thought that James was my lover. I had thought about asking him about Shirley. We were supposed to exchange letters, but since I suddenly returned to the Capital, I wouldn’t have any news from her. I also returned to the castle to see the Queen. I wanted to apologise for not returning the night before and to let her know that Henry and I were engaged. Of course, Henry and James accompanied me. Queen Eleanor seemed to have guessed what...

Woman Hating Duke 51

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Pinterest 51 James: I was sold to the country of Bosch at the age of five. My kingdom, Basseterre, was a newly created country that was established fifty years prior. A large vein of a scarce but valuable ore had been discovered, enhancing the country’s prosperity. But the Basseterre military was not powerful enough to ward off incumbent invaders, so by selling me to Bosch, a military powerhouse, Basseterre succeeded in warding off threats from other nations. Because of this, Bosch received a large tribute every year. My position was nothing more than a banner to show the other countries that Bosch and Basseterre had a solid connection. My thoughts were not taken into account. Neither did I expect them to be. Conversely, it was feared that I would show talent in studies or swordsmanship, so I gave up trying to be good at anything. I soon realised that the adults spoke about me in the shadows, and their children who overheard this began to look down on me as a fool. Soon...

Woman Hating Duke 49 - 50 (H)

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Albert Slark - Pinterest 49 In the Duke’s Bedroom: I could not move because my legs were pinned under me. Then he used the drawers that had been binding him to tie me up. ‘He- Henry, what are you going to do?’ Henry was sitting astride me as he took off his outer coat and shirt. He smiled at me as he became fully naked. The moonlight struck his body emphasizing the contours of his muscles. Henry’s golden hair was now tousled; it shifted as he looked down on me with his eyes ablaze. He was so beautiful; I could only gape at him, ‘You have been teasing me all this while; now it is my turn to play with you. Choose; do you want me to insert it slowly or at once?’ ‘But Henry, you aren’t ready...yet.’ as I said that, I realised that his desire was towering again. ‘It’s a feature I haven’t used in twenty nine years, don’t worry, I think I can do it again and again. Even if you can’t stand it any longer, I likely would not be able to stop. I’m going to make you think...

Woman Hating Duke 47 - 48 (H)

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Cover for Brazen by Margo Magure - Pinterest 47 In the Duke’s bedroom 1: ‘Go back quickly, James will be waiting.’ he said finally. Contrary to his words, his eyes filled with tears that glimmered in the moonlight.   ‘Alright, I will return to the Castle.’ I got off the bed and slowly walked up to the doors. I placed my hand on the handle and turned it, before I pulled the door open; I turned back to the room and said, ‘I wanted to tell you, I have called off my engagement with James, so you don’t need to give us your blessing. Goodbye, your Grace.’ I knew he would have turned to hear me, I had thought I would make it out of the door and be able to run down the hall, but I underestimated the physical power of a Knight. ‘Julia!’ He shouted. Before I could throw the door wide, he was behind me with his hand on the door. I’m certain he leapt up to me. He was breathing hard over me; I could feel his heat on my back. He stood very close to me. Instead of speaking, he...