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Hi, everyone!It's me, Zhen Xin XinThank you for reading Enchanted Twilight. As it reached the end of this story, I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing this book.If you are interested, you can go to my profile and look for my other books:Choosing Between Dragon and Werewolf (Completed)Our Agreement (Completed)His Last Wish (Completed)Breaking Free from the Billionaire (Ongoing)Once more, I wish to express my gratitude to all the readers. Best regards,Zhen Xin Xin
Two months later…Raphael had just finished playing the first part of his violin playing in the salon when someone suddenly hugged his waist from behind. His body froze from the hug before he finally found out that the person who had just hugged him from behind was Isaac.He pulled the violin away from his shoulder, allowing Isaac to rest his head on his shoulder after giving a quick kiss on the neck that created an immediate tingling sensation."Are you done with your work?" he asked, having let go of Isaac's embrace, turning to kiss Isaac's lips instead of kissing the most sensitive area of him earlier."Already done. So could you give me a reward for doing my job well?”"Reward? What reward?"“Hm, let me think about it,” the man mumbled for a moment, looking serious in thought behind his tired-looking face. Although that did not diminish his handsome figure. "How about you let me sleep with you today? You have been with Daniel this week and just got back from his place, right? So
They arrived at Norma City––the capital of the Southern kingdom where they were born (except for Daniel, Beatrice, and Liam, of course) when the evening sky begins to appear an orange tinge with the sun starting to set, it is a sign that night will soon come.The atmosphere of the city seemed bustling, welcoming their arrival with enthusiasm.He even found some of the people who greeted them from the windows of their homes that they open widely spread the petals of various kinds of flowers along their journey.It felt like, compared to the Norma city that he had known since he was born, this city seemed much livelier and friendlier, making him feel a little comfortable as, to be honest, there were no good memories left by this city other than his time with his family.He did not notice that there were several people who harassed a half-blood witch as he peeked a little in the window of his horse-drawn carriage, as he often found before he went to Lapzburg, making him start to question
The horse-drawn cabs that Alexander had ordered took the six of them—or seven if Jaeger could count that—leaving Lapzburg two hours ago at standard speed. Raphael was still feeling sad deep in his heart when he had to leave Albert immediately, the day after their wedding ceremony took place.He looked out the window, letting Daniel sit on his right, sleep soundly on his shoulder, while Isaac was busy chatting with Liam, who seemed to be enthusiastic about his first trip outside Lapzburg.Their previous plan to leave was forced to be postponed when he heard Albert’s request to stay until the day of the man’s coronation as the new king of the Northern kingdom to replace Phillip, with a look of hope that provoked his discomfort, so he agreed to grant the man’s small request.On the chair opposite him, he saw Ursula sitting with Jaeger on her lap, while Ivan was busy nagging Ursula for asking them to wear a dress with their male form, as it was still noon.He glanced at Jaeger, who gave
Daniel took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, making repeated calming movements as he stood in the doorway of the dining room at the Bertoldo residence.As soon as he arrived at Bertoldo’s palace this afternoon, Alexander, whose appearance had surprised him by walking silently without making any noise, asked him to go to the dining room as soon as night fell.
Albert looked down after failing to catch up to Raphael, who had quickly disappeared from view. He wandered aimlessly, his steps unconsciously guiding him until he stopped in front of a family portrait near the salon room—a portrait that, unusually, included his older brother Alexander Bertoldo, with their whole family together. In that portrait painting, his older brother was looking younger and still had his blonde hair, standing next to him.He was still only one year old at that time, while smiling in that portrait painting. Even though he had pre







