Emerlyn
Stories
10
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656
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359
Reading
3 d, 22 h
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"Old ghoul, judging by how you've survived to your age with that kind of perception, you must've had incredibly good luck. But what a pity? Looks like you've used up all that luck now." "What did you say?" The Blood Demon grimaced fiercely. However, he didn't rush in easily. As an old monster who had survived for a long time, the Blood Demon was very cautious. Besides, the Blood Demon was originally skilled in formation techniques, not particularly outstanding in personal martial prowess. If Ha…-
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Kwon Siyul gasped for breath, desperately clinging to Woo Hyunse. The shaft withdrew and then forcefully pushed back in, its swollen rim stretching him. When it couldn't penetrate a deeper curve, it thrust in as if in the process of breaking down a door. "Ah! No, more, ugh, it's too deep, deep...!" Even as Kwon Siyul pushed at Woo Hyunse's shoulders and struggled, he couldn't get away. The cobra-head-shaped tip pressed against the spot where semen and fluids leaked, digging deeper to pound the curved…-
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"..." I instinctively hunched my shoulders. Both his voice and the content felt too ticklish. Being called pretty wasn't particularly embarrassing, but I still hadn't developed immunity to his breath next to my ear. "So hold your head up." His hand moved up my arm and gently massaged my nape. He seemed to think I was acting timidly out of intimidation, not realizing I had shrunk inward because of him. Or maybe he knew and was pretending not to as he fiddled with me. "The clothes suit you well…
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After the air had circulated once, they closed the windows to the bar. Perhaps due to the extreme cold, few people were walking around on the streets right then. There were also few customers inside the establishment. Maybe more would come later when Yang Hyena was scheduled to play the piano. "Yes, Hyena." As if reading Kwon Siyul's thoughts, the manager received a phone call. Kwon Siyul, who was organizing the scattered menus, looked at the manager. Her face was creased with worry lines. "Yes, yes,…
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The silence was like a delicate silk thread. It could be stretched infinitely if possible, but one had to be very careful. Yoon Moo-hwa was the first to break the precarious silence that seemed ready to snap if anyone pulled too hard. "I'm late." In stark contrast to the heavy atmosphere laden with tension, Yoon Moo-hwa's words were no different from usual. "I was out buying something." Haero glanced at the box Yoon Moo-hwa had set down beside him. It was a small box, but very…-
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He drove to the gallery run by Woo Gibbeum. He seriously considered crashing the car right into the gallery, wondering why he was doing such a useless thing. Fortunately, she was absent, and Woo Hyunse waited for the gallery owner to appear while looking at paintings he hadn't planned on seeing. Before long, Woo Gibbeum arrived. She was grinning from ear to ear, seemingly pleased about tricking Woo Hyunse. He wanted to spit in her smiling face, but his emotions had settled somewhat during the wait. He…
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Where should I start correcting him? Shouldn't I say that the corpse was fake, so his father didn't actually kill me? No, saying that would probably lead to an even worse outcome. It was best to avoid that. "You don't even know why your father is looking for Yoon Ji-soo. What if she owes him money or something..." "I know." "...What?" His brief answer left me momentarily at a loss for words. Joo Do-hwa asserted without moving his face muscles, his expression still the same. "I said I know…
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It was a chilling statement that sent shivers up and down my spine. I couldn't even make excuses, saying I wasn't relieved or that it wasn't like that in the first place. "Usually by this point, people are desperate to get on my good side." His languid eyes narrowed almost imperceptibly. It was a subtle change, but just enough to feel intimidating. "They flatter, cling, and do all sorts of crazy things..." "..." "But why don't you do that?" He tilted his head slightly as if he truly…
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