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A Gorgeous White (BL)

( An LGBT+ novel) Ending your life isn't the right decision. Moulin didn't believe this saying until he did it. Moulin, a depressed shut-in digital writer, transmigrates into the frail body of a spoiled young master. Unknown to him, he was swallowed by the fear of death. This time, he intends to start a new beginning and relive his life carefully. Waking within the frigid confines of a cave of ice. Nightly whispers of guidance and so much more. The power of unknown origin... An unusual world where special people possess elemental powers and thriving magical beasts, A cute meng selling snow-white fox, A crowd of overprotective people, and a powerful yet impressively annoying person...a stressful Moulin massaged his forehead. This couldn't possibly get any worse... Moumou: My body doesn't feel right...( secretly inspects lower body) Moumou: ...@$%#!!!! An Evil Lion: My love, our bed has gone cold... Moumou: (#ง'̀-'́)ง... Warning this novel includes the following: 1. Smut 2. Gore 3. Inappropriate language Publish dates: Monday, Wednesday, and Friday (Sporadic if I get busy ╥﹏╥) || I M P O R T A N T N O T I C E! || This novel is inspired by several BL novels• If you do not like reading LGBTQ+ novels please avoid reading this• This author is trying her best!• Enjoy! The cover is originally is drawn by yours truly º^º *hehe want a commission?*

Heather_ANARE · Fantasy
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459 Chs

|| Chapter 425 || The Answer Is Simple

"I believe it is the best option."

"I agree with the opinion of His Royal Highness. As devastating as it is, we must ensure his safety at all costs."

"One of our own may be susceptible to manipulation. Therefore, it seems prudent to restrict the information about the young master's whereabouts to a selected few "

Their voices came from left and right. Moulin did not know who to listen anymore. All of them spoke of one thing; his confinement. The best course of action, they could think of. The young master sat with his back straight while they talked as though he weren't there with them. Beside him, his eldest brother gripped the back rest of his chair with so much strength the dark wood began to crack. His knuckles turned white with strain the more he listened. 

"While restricting his magical abilities may seem extreme, it will mitigate the potential dangers of further ambushes."

"Yes, I agree-"

His patience snapped.