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[BL] Demonic kiss

⚠️ WARNING: This book is intended for mature readers . It contains graphic v*olence, predatory behavior, and explicit scenes . "To save his brother, Zaliyah didn’t just walk into hell; he married the King of it." Zaliyah is a hybrid abomination born from a forbidden love affair between a demon and a celestial. As such his birth was a dead warrant and his grandmother was the executioner. Cast into the bottomless waterfall by his scornful grandmother, his end was supposed to be swift but fate offered him another chance; Adopted by a human family as the cherished , fragile young master of the Ruo Han mansion. He is a boy of silk and silence, living only for the protective embrace of his elder brother, Karas. But peace is a luxury the cursed cannot afford. When Karas is stabbed and left at death's door, Zaliyah strikes a desperate bargain to pull him back from the brink of death: a forced marriage to Malachi, the ruthless King of the Underworld. A honorary banquet is held to introduce Zaliyah as the first Human consort to the demon subjects , but the night turns into a bloodbath . Two devastating truths are unmasked: Zaliyah is a celestial, and he is pregnant with Karas's child. Consumed by rage, Malachi brutally beats the pregnant Zaliyah and throws him from the heavens, exiling him to the frozen wasteland of the Northwest Territory . With the birth of his daughter, comes a new hope. Learning that there is no mercy for the weak, Zaliyah masters his forbidden powers, vowing never to be vulnerable again. Now, the "White Lotus" has returned to the palace. Feigning amnesia and pretending to be submissive to gain Malachi’s trust, carefully plotting his revenge against Malachi the King that views him as a beautiful parasite and the venomous Queen Kizari. To burn the Underworld to the ground, Zaliyah must abandon his morals and navigate a court of a thousand cuts, betrayal , poisons, and ancient wars.
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Eclipsed By Fate

Who remembers the ruin of a god? Who dares to chase what was never meant to be touched, let alone claimed? Noor—an enigma draped in silk, a storm without thunder, a shadow that bends the world yet leaves no trace. Men speak of her in hushed corridors where power is traded like currency. No one knows her name. No one owns her story. No hand dares linger. She walks unclaimed. Unseen. Forgotten by design. “If you knew what I’ve done,” she whispers, her breath colder than moonlight, “You’d be praying I never look your way again.” But some things refuse to be buried. Some ghosts don’t stay dead. Some touches… don’t fade. Sanlang, sculpted in golden light, worshipped by millions, untouchable—except by the shadows clawing at the edges of his memory. And in those shadows, her eyes. “I’ve seen you before,” he says, voice trembling like a man on the edge of fire. “ Tell me your name.” She smiles. It begins with whispers in the dark. A body that remembers hers before the mind does. Desire wrapped in danger. Memory soaked in sin. “What are you?” he demands. “Everything you were never meant to survive.” He thinks he’s chasing her. He thinks he’s in control. He is wrong. “Touch me again,” she says, voice velvet and venom, “and I’ll show you the truth. .” He who was never meant to remember. But now that he does… the only question that remains is: “Will you let me live?” “Live?” she echoes. “What makes you think you get to choose again?”
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