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͞ WAYNE’S POV Her expression was indifferent, but I would not have known that she was intrigued by the quite big, pierced drawing of a Manticore at the side of my belly if I did not notice the short twitch of her lip. You see, I was one of the types who had a huge spot for Dragons since I was a boy and despite growing up, things remained the same. Only that I was now more obsessed with this Lion-dragon creature called the Manticore.

This is not a happy starting either. This is the story of Dua, a 19 yrs old girl. Dua is the hero of this story. The whole plotline revolves around her. My first book is completely based on a woman and her dark world. Now Dua is dead. Arin is alone, living in the Memories of her. I know the ending sucked but you guys better wait for the Bonus chapter. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

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Martial arts. It decides your fate as well as your life and death. The weak is humiliated while the strong looks down on the world. Martial Spirit. The innate talent of the people in the continent is considered as the warrior's soul. It can be said that the achievements of a warrior is closely linked to their martial spirit. There are numerous types of martial spirit. Nature spirits such as fire, ice, hurricanes, lighting, etc. Weapon spirits such as knifes, guns, swords and halberd. Beast spirits such as the white tiger, the crazy rhinoceros, the violent ape and the dragon snake. In addition there are also many powerful soul spirits such as the immortal spirit. The martial spirit, it wil

17 Celia I can’t decide which chore I hate most, sheet changing, dusting, or firewood duty. All of them pretty much suck, especially when the staff sit around on their asses while I do their jobs. They must be happy to have the break while I’m here. I wonder how many of them know I’ll be gone soon enough. Furthermore, the details to which I’ll be removed from Nicolo’s home. Doubtful, at least the extent of the details.

Love, hate, Ecstasy, and Pain on the faces of hentai characters were real, even if they were made to be so. She hated the fake cries and looks of pleasure from the women in the s*x video industry today. Even more so, the fake breasts and other body parts. What she liked though were the amateur videos, especially that one that’s under her favorite category in both s*x video and hentai. She loved reading works by Yamatogawa and Gunma. Which featured a lot of fucking good happy s*x between lovers. And her favorite manga series of all time was Take On me/Dominate Me.

After great difficulty I fell asleep, only to be woken up. I look at my window, which was attacked by stones. I scrunched my brows together and turned on the light. Walking to the window, I pulled the curtain and saw… ------------------------------- So guys, how was the chapter? Who do you think is on the window? • So, now, His Deplorable Mate is signed with goodnovel. They offered both contracts, but I signed non-exclusive because I couldn't leave you guys hanging like this. But this book will first be finished there.

Oh, yeah, that's it. Still, they are my babies. Torus is my favorite character in the entire story, and I thoroughly enjoyed the scene where he and Guardian Shelliot sparred in the cave at the Antarctican Manor—yes, I am the psycho who enjoyed reading that event. And, all the other events with Torus. He was just that loveable. Most normal people won't get it, but that's okay. I love you, nonetheless. Which takes us to our question and answer session. These are some random questions asked. I'm just taking the time out to answer them.

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All he knew was from his instincts that the man standing in front of him was his worst fear. "Let me remind you," Joonjae said. "You...you took the life of the person I cherish the most. Do you still not remember?" "One plus one is two," Jaeho repeated in terror. "One plus one…" "It's what you were teaching you daughter, weren't you?" Joonjae smirked. "Before my men snatched you away from her?" "One plus one is two…" he cried. "One plus one…" The man's eyelids began to get heavier. He was exhausted and collapsed on the floor, falling on some feces.