Douluo Dalu Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Moreover, with Nalan Chu around, Zhang Fan did not have to worry that something unexpected would happen to his body if Xuan Tianzong coveted it. "Good guy, let's eat..." Nalan Youxia came over. Ding Hao smiled slightly. After he ran his power a bit, Nalan Youxia was suddenly in a daze. The expression on his face was no longer confused. As if he had finally woken up from a long-term dream, his dull eyes became clear. "My... Sister... Master..." Tears rolled down Nalan Youxia's cheeks. Ding Hao didn't say anything more. He opened his arms and hugged his four beautiful wives at the same time. He laughed and looked at Zhang Fan, Fang Tianyi, and the others. He only felt that this was the happies

He and the rest of his brothers were a poison that needed to be eliminated from the fucking world. It was the first time I had seen a DeLuca brother obsessed with a woman. I had never seen any of the four brothers, minus the one who died a few months back, fall so hard for a woman and let the world know. He bought her a hotel that brought in millions in a day, a house, a car, took her to fashion shows, bought her diamonds, designer clothing, and bags. She was living the dream. I wondered if she knew the kind of monster she lay next to.

I wanted to shred them and pretend I never saw a thing but it was planted in my mind already. The thoughts were unavoidable. Dala was sweet and shy. Heck, she was my maid. Whoever Lunalust was, I doubt they’d throw out their pride and work as diligently as she did. She was always available to help too, and was rarely on her phone around me. An active streamer couldn’t be as free as she was. This anonymous tormentor was grasping at straws. It couldn’t be true. If Dala was LunaLust then maybe I was Jichael Mackson.