PREVIEW

... e the book, and then the old king easily opened the cover.

This royal chronicle contains the seal of the first king, the demigod Amilcare, which can only be opened by the successive kings of the Silvermoon Kingdom who have been baptized by the patriarchal clan.

"Valdai hills, the barbarians moved out." Looking at the blank pages of the book, the old king softly uttered two words.

After the old king finished speaking, lines of words gradually appeared in the writing, which st ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
I Killed the Player of the AcademyChapter 242: Rest (3)
 12.5k
4.0/5(votes)
ActionFantasyHaremRomance

I killed the player.

He was one hell of a f*cker.

Sword of DawnbreakerChapter 226 - A Boss Sneaked In
 3.5k
4.3/5(votes)
Sci-fiSupernaturalComedySeinen

Gawain is dead and was transmigrated, but there was a slight problem during the process.
After floating for more than a hundred thousand years on a different continent, he felt that he might need a body to become a complete transmigrator, but he did not expect that…

The Gigolo System in the Academy of MagicChapter 46: The Strength of a Level 4 Mage
 2.4k
4.5/5(votes)
FantasyActionAdultRomance

James Woodrow has transmigrated into a strange world of magic as student in the prestigious Ainsworth Magic Academy. Oh and with him came the gigolo system. Watch how he navigates this strange world full of conspiracies while putting the system to full use by getting all the most beautiful MILFS on the campus.

Duke, Please Stop Because it HurtsChapter 199: [END]
 2.2M
4.2/5(votes)
AdultJoseiRomanceSmut

Molitia Clemence was born sickly.

She forgot to cover herself with a blanket and caught a cold. She woke up next to her husband after 10 days just because of a slight cold.

Molitia barely survived between the thin threads of life and death. When she opened her eyes, she noticed that her husband was somehow acting differently than usual…?!

***

“Have you eaten?” (Husband)

“Yes.” (Molitia)

“This is the belly of a person who ate?” (Husband)

He frowned as he stroked her flat lower abdomen. He held her wrist carefully, as if it would break. His voice rose.

“Why is your wrist so thin? Are you even human?” (Husband)

“That’s…” (Molitia)

“Butler!” (Husband)

The butler rushed to his angry voice, fidgeting with his wrists.

“Get me food for my wife to eat. Something that will help her stay healthy. Anything is fine.” (Husband)

Molitia’s mouth opened at her husband’s words, but no sound came out. ‘I just had a meal?’