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My Love, Aoi Sora: A MMORPG Love Turns Into Reality

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Ezra Han is nothing like any Omega; sophisticated, poised, and graceful. This obnoxious male Omega loves his own space and freedom, despite the norm created by the universe for Omegas. But, in the world of ABO, where you are the bottom line in the pyramid, there's nothing much you can do. So, Ezra opted for something that can give him what he wants; a world of MMORPG, MewMew Land. It's his escape pod, a world where he can be himself. Living a life that he wants, along with his online Alpha wife whom he only knows by the handle name of Sora. As time goes by, he falls too deep, until the point when he plans to run away with Sora. The venue is set, the date and time, too. But, Ezra got into an accident that night, leaving him with broken legs. For that, he fails to attend the final exam and fails to graduate that year. He has to extend for another year. A good excuse to avoid the designated Alpha for him! Who knows, destiny plays its part differently. The arrival of two representatives from the Sarin family changes Ezra's destiny. From the one who has to extend his study, to the future husband of The Sarin's Golden Alpha grandson; ThongFa. With a heavy heart, he follows the family back to A Nation where he finally meets his Golden Alpha, for the first time. But, something about ThongFa feels so familiar to Ezra. Behind those perverted and flirtatious personality, Ezra feels a warmth that once lit up his heart. Who is this Golden Alpha, and how did he end up becoming Ezra's Alpha?
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[Updates resume March. Due to exams] [This book contains, explicit and mature scenes—no r*pe. Not advised for viewers under 18, protect thy purity] Lance Dixon is drowning in a debt that isn’t his. His parents’ financial mistakes have fallen entirely onto him, and his life has collapsed into a constant struggle to stay afloat. He has never denied what he is. Lance is a masochist, and most people he’s dated couldn’t handle that truth. Every relationship ended the same way, leaving him with needs no one was willing to meet. Everything shifts on a night he drinks too much and ends up venting to a stranger. In a mix of frustration and alcohol, Lance jokes that he’d sell himself to anyone willing to pay off his debt. The stranger, Ansel Lowell, doesn’t brush it off. He asks how much. And when Lance tells him, Ansel offers a deal: three months living under his terms, in exchange for clearing the debt completely. The deal is straightforward and seems almost like relief. But as the days pass, the dynamic between them deepens in ways neither expected. What began as a simple exchange grows into a connection that is far more consuming, and far more dangerous, than either of them intended. [Excerpt] Lance meant to pull away when Ansel stepped closer, but his body didn’t move. Ansel’s hand hovered near his jaw, just close enough to make Lance’s breath catch. “Do you understand what you agreed to?” Ansel asked quietly. Lance swallowed. “You’re paying off my debt. I stay with you for three months. That’s it.” A hint of a smile tugged at Ansel’s mouth, which made him more dangerous because of it. “No, Lance. That’s the surface of it. I want you to hear the truth.” Lance’s pulse stumbled. Ansel leaned in just enough that Lance could feel the warmth of his breath. “I’m going to take up space in your life. I’m going to have you when I want you. I’m going to learn every weakness you try to hide, and I will use them. I will claim you, piece by piece, until you can’t tell where your choices end and mine begin.” Lance exhaled shakily. “Do you worst Mr. Lowell, I can handle it.”
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