To be a virtuous wife, benevolence must be ingrained in one’s bones till all they live and breathe becomes magnanimity, compassion, strength, and perseverance. As such, it was expected that the new mother of the Valthorne tribe would be beautiful, d...
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Ignore all typos, ok? Ok. Azul found herself wrapped tight in Ragnar's outer coat. Several sizes too large, smelt like iron and… she paused, a small smile playing on her lips. Solgoi stood patiently at her tether. Yisui had brought her around, the p...
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Prologue The end of a man would always be his own lasciviousness. Azul's eyes stung as tears kissed her cheeks. Her nails dug into the prince's arms until blood dripped down, mixing with her sweat. She tried to breathe, but her windpipe ...
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