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Transmigrated As My Crazy Alpha's Assassin! [BL]

[MATURE CONTENT ALERT] “You are like a dagger stuck deep into my heart…and I feel like I might die if I remove you apart, my little lamb!” … What possibly worst can happen when an ordinary man with aichmophobia gets transmigrated to the ancient time into a body of an assassin? Living his ordinary life was always fulfilling for Noah, but his life takes a fatal twist when he faces a grave betrayal, that leads him to transmigrate into an unknown scary world, even worse in the body of a deadly assassin, Sheoran! The only vision he retained in the last few moments of his own world was the gaze of a dazzling golden pair of eyes that swallowed him whole! Crown Prince Xanthus, the mightiest true blood Alpha was always admired by his entire pack. But, beneath his drop-dead enchanting charm, cold heart, and crazy bloodthirst, he suppressed an innocent soul that was broken and butchered with pain! But his whole world turns upside down when he confronts Sheoran, an assassin who shivers at the sight of a knife! What happens when unpredictable destiny brings two polar opposite hearts together, omitting the boundaries of their inevitable existence? Can two wounded souls embrace the warmth of their yearning love? Will they survive deadly turmoils across their path or the fatal love will exist as a forbidden obsession bordering on insanity? >>>> (Don't forget to check the review section where I am leaving eye candies for you all. The cover strictly belongs to me and designed by my beautiful artist: @Bea_Cortez

ShadowPrincess96 · LGBT+
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230 Chs

Chapter 143: Are you doubting me?

As soon as he mentioned Noah, Xanthus's footsteps immediately halted as if Randall had hammered the accurate point. As an awkward silence persisted for a while, Xanthus turned around with a dark, vexed look on his face, as well as his eyes had a fierce gaze.

Watching the change in his expression, Randall felt a little anxious but didn't show it off. He marched quietly towards him and clenching his lower jaw, he uttered, "Your Grace…if I am not mistaken, that human boy is also a newly recruited servant of the castle, isn't he?"

"Speak coherently, Randall." His gaze towards him rather turned intense when Xanthus spoke in a hoarse pitch, trying to seem much aloof before him.

Even though his expression was quite scary, but mustering his courage, Randall grumbled, "I am grateful for your kind consideration and not doing anything severe to the minister, Your Grace. But…as you suddenly decided to call off the investigation, a question seems to puzzle me deeply from inside.