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Shameless Ghost King Is My Husband!

“Ah! My… My husband…” "You, my dear wife, is the sweet I craved the most." “You know how to talk,” Ying Yue flushed and felt the bite to his lips. “Ah Yue,” a breathless deep chuckle made his body shivered, “The times I spent with you, touch you, and taste you will never satisfy me.” *** Ying Yue was Heaven’s Chosen, a person gifted to bring peace, balance, and rid the world of evil. He was full of pureness and hope! Only problem? He fell deeply for the shameless Ghost King, Wang Li. Wang Li, a person gifted to bring chaos and death, had waited centuries for Ying Yue. Now that he had Heaven’s Chosen, he would never let Ying Yue go. A beauty like Ying Yue was meant only for him. With their marriage, the truth of their love brought a curse and a prophecy for the Ghost King’s death. The worst part? Ying Yue was the one fated to kill his husband. What should he do to keep this love with Wang Li? What had to be sacrificed to preserve it? Was he willing to? That aside, He had also married a horny shameless king! And he… He dared to declare that he regretted nothing. “I want to take your innocence, your body, your heart, your lips. Everything, my beloved wife. I am not whole without you.” Yep, he regretted nothing. == *WPC 159- Gold Tier Winner* *SMUT starts chapter 16 and throughout future chapters.* Other TAGS: Fate, Death, Childhood Love

MichelleLeeee · LGBT+
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I Wanted More Time

Wang Li closed his silver eyes and saw a field of rice before him, swaying in the breeze. His hair blew with the wind and he hummed. Tilting his head off to the side, it confirmed his suspicions. Turning back, he watched the wind moved and danced with the wheat.

"Do not worry, I will do as I promised."

"Yet you took it upon yourself once more to do as you wish."

He fisted his hands for a moment before relaxing as he breathed slowly.

"I wanted more time."

"You want many things child… you had created your own river of blood. You must bear the consequences."

"Yes."

The presence stayed after another breeze, before he was left alone. Opening his eyes, he stared at the wall before him.

There was warmth against him and he felt the head resting underneath his chin. He sighed and ran a hand up and down his wife's back as his arm held him tighter. He could hear the beating of his lover's heart against him and he relaxed.